Chapter 529

"Buy painkillers!" Si Ming was panting heavily.

"Don't you have two more? You've eaten them all? President Xia said you can't eat more!" Bob is in a hurry.

"Go!" Simanghan pushed him hard.

Bob had no choice but to call Xia Jie and ask him to deliver the medicine!

Xia Jie hurriedly sent the medicine. This time, she sent three pills.

"Is the hospital going to close down?" Simanghan was full of anger.

"Mr. Si, this medicine is very harmful to your stomach. You can't take it like this. It will damage your body!"

"Not dead." Si Minghan swallowed the medicine raw and calmed down after eating it.

Xia Jie was helpless. Yes, no one really died by taking painkillers. Although simanghan's body surface now looks the same as usual or even the same frightening, his face is very bad.

The whole person is very gloomy!

"Next time I don't need three pills, I want a whole bottle." Si Ming's cold eyes were cold.

"Mr. si..."

"If you can't do it, find someone else." Simanghan, with a cold face, got up and left. On the Rolls Royce outside.

Xia Jie stood at the door until she could not see Rolls Royce.

"President Xia, do you really send a whole bottle of painkillers?" Bob was worried. "What would happen if he ate it all?"

"People only take one painkiller when they have to. It tastes like a health care product. Sooner or later, something will go wrong. I'm afraid he will become a precedent for taking painkillers."

"What should I do?" Bob is in a hurry.

Once Mr. Si falls down with physical problems, what will the children do? What about King Group?

Xia Jie has a headache. Other patients can be dealt with seriously when they are disobedient. Now they are facing simanghan, the king of power!

On the one hand, she dare not give him a whole bottle of painkillers, on the other hand, she dare not not give him a whole bottle of painkillers!

This kind of medicine is not forbidden. Naturally, anyone can deliver it.

But as Si Minghan's personal doctor, she needs to know all the drugs and quantities he uses.

I don't want this medicine to be sent by someone else.

Si Minghan went to King Group and has been working. If Zhang Ze hadn't reminded him to eat, he wouldn't know about it.

As soon as the meeting was over in the afternoon, simanghan went to the office with a forbearance and a pale face.

Zhang Ze followed him anxiously.

See simanghan looking for something.

"Mr. Si, what are you looking for?"

"Medicine!"

Zhangze frowned. He had just taken a pill before the meeting. How could he take it again?

After finding the medicine, simanghan poured out all the medicine in the bottle, only one of which was put into his mouth and swallowed directly.

Si Minghan held his forehead with one hand, and his face was no better than that just now.

Zhang Ze looked at him with a heavy heart. Were you thinking about Tao Bao at the meeting just now? Otherwise, how could it be like this

Even if no one mentions Tao Bao, it will not relieve your symptoms

This kind of psychological symptom is too terrible

Si Minghan, who was slowing down, raised his black eyes and was bloodthirsty, "what else?"

"... I want to tell you something about the meeting..." Zhang Ze tried to divert his attention.

Simanghan was in a trance. He didn't seem to know what was going on at the meeting

Zhang Ze was talking about several plans at the meeting, watching the people in power in his seat, waiting for his decision.

Thought he was listening, but Zhang Ze's words hadn't finished yet. Si Minghan raised his hand and said, "get out!"

His face was impatient and forbearing.

"Mr. Si, are you all right? You don't look very well. I'll take you to the hospital?"

"I am in good health!" Si Ming's voice was deep and hoarse.

"... No." The atmosphere in the office is so oppressive that Zhang Ze doesn't want to find a dead man to provoke.

After Zhang Ze left, Si Minghan's tense body sank deeply into the seat, as if it had sunk in and could not get out again.

Black eyes are cold. What can he do? It's just a little heart problem. Just bear it and it's over!

Her death does not threaten him!

My mind seemed to be divided into several pieces. One side was resisting, and the other side was the recording pen. What is deep in the heart has become a simple substance, which is tightly adhered to and confused with blood. It is too sour to bear.

Since he left the cold garden, he has been troubled by that recording pen all day!

What the hell is in there? What does she want to do? Thinking too much, forming a bewilderment!

Zhang Ze didn't put down his work until six o'clock. He went to Si Minghan's office and knocked on the door. There was no sound inside.

Ask the front desk, "Mr. Si is gone?"

"No, it's in there."

Zhangze continued to knock, but there was still no sound.

I can't help being sharp. What happened?

When he opened the door without authorization, he found the door locked and could not get in!

"Mr. Si, please open the door!" Zhangze knocked on the door continuously.

There was still no movement inside.

"Mr. Si?" Zhang Ze wondered if someone should break the door open!

This door is not an ordinary door. Can it be opened so easily?

I was about to pull out my mobile phone when the door opened from the inside.

The tall shadow is approaching, and Zhang Ze subconsciously retreats!

All that was left was the figure of the great bank.

Is this going back to the cold garden?

When Bob came down from upstairs after coaxing the children, he saw the black figure in the hall, looking for something with his head stuffy. He was so eager!

Who did he think it was? He walked over and found it was Mr. Si.

Looking at the tea table, on the ground and on the sofa, the more you look for it, the more urgent it becomes. It becomes out of control!

"Mr. Si, what are you looking for?"

"Recorder, where is the recorder!" Si Minghan asked anxiously.

Bob was stunned. "I... I put it away in your study."

Si Minghan immediately turned to his study.

When I entered the study, I stopped.

He stared sharply at the recorder on his desk.

It seemed that it was not a recording pen, but something terrible!

After a long pause, simanghan moved his stiff body close to the desk, sat down and looked at the recording pen.

The uncontrollable emotion was surging and the chest was aching.

He doesn't need to avoid it!

Hold Tao Bao's recording pen tightly in the palm of your hand and press the switch hesitantly.

The voice inside sounded in the dark closed study——

"There are pictures of me, Ming Han and his mother." The voice of commander hill.

"So many..." Tao Bao's voice.

The body sitting on the seat suddenly tensed and breathed heavily!

"Was Ming Han very cute when he was young?"

"Well, Xiao Juan is most like him."

"Yes, I have been to school several times. Six children are very good. Every time I want to show up and hug them, even if I say a few words. Finally, I was afraid of being known by Ming Han, so I had to take some photos and store them in my mobile phone. Tao Bao, I thank you very much. I hope you can marry Ming Han and form a happy family. "

"Do you think... Can he get married?" Tao Bao asked.

After a moment of silence, commander Hill said with guilt, 'it's my fault...'

"I think he won't listen to what you say because Si Minghan hates you. Did you really betray your wife for liaoxihe? "