After Being Reborn, The Sick and Tender Lord Always Rips Off My Vest

18

No one would think that what Shen Yan said was the truth.

Except for Bo Jinye.

"Shen Yan, you are an elite educated in the modern medical field. Do you think anyone would believe what you said?" Ning Yunai asked with a little anger.

Shen Yan only looked at Bo Jinye, "I can guarantee that my method is correct, and there is no need for me to lie to you."

"It depends on this gentleman, believe it or not."

Bo Xiyuan shook his head, "Mr. Bo, this can't be done, it's ridiculous."

"Yes, fourth brother, you can't listen to this person's nonsense." Youxin persuaded worriedly.

Bo Jinye got up with the bed, and looked at Shen Yan, "Okay."

"You said, what should I do."

Shen Yan raised the corners of her lips, "Bring this young lady home, take care of her, and then kneel in front of her bed for six hours every day."

"When kneeling, you can recite the Buddhist scriptures, or you can reflect on yourself and repent to this young lady."

"Can you do it by offering half a bowl of blood every three days."

The more Ning Yunai listened, the more absurd he felt, "Shen Yan, you!"

"Okay." Bo Jinye interrupted Ning Yunai, "Take Sheng Sheng home."

"Boss Bo, you can't..." Bo Xiyuan disapproved.

Bo Jinye glanced at him, Bo Xiyuan paused and fell silent.

The man's expression at the moment is paranoid and crazy enough to do anything.

If Shen Yan said that destroying the world and killing everyone would make An Sheng wake up.

Bo Jinye will also do it without hesitation.

He can kill his subordinates and friends for many years, and he can ruthlessly slaughter irrelevant people.

As long as we can save An Sheng.

The only person he couldn't live up to was An Sheng.

Shen Yan glanced at the sleeping An Sheng for the last time and turned to leave.

I am in a good mood.

It happens every year that Master falls into a coma.

Seven or eight years ago, he met An Sheng only after seeing someone on the forum asking what was going on in a coma every year.

Master was in the old house for four years, and he was neglected again.

In the old house, there are Master's own people, and it is convenient to take care of them.

He just looked at Bo Jinye unhappy, and he had to vent his anger to the master.

Master usually faints for half a month to a month, and there will be no problems with his body after waking up.

In the past few years, he and An Sheng have studied many times, but they have never found out the cause.

Shen Yan stopped Ning Yunai also because if An Sheng couldn't find it out himself.

Then no one in the world really knows why.

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In Jinyuan, Bo Jinye gently carried An Sheng to the bed, kissed An Sheng gently, "Go and prepare something."

Bo Xiyuan understands Bo Jinye's temperament, and he can't stop it.

With a low sigh, Bo Xiyuan went out to buy Buddhist scriptures.

You Xin leaned against the door and looked at Bo Jinye silently.

Make a sin, make a sin, the fourth brother is stupid, and the fourth sister-in-law is faint.

This family can count on him!

Bo Jinye cut his veins to take blood, watching the blood flow, he was in a trance for a moment.

In the previous life, did Sheng Sheng go through such a process in order to save himself?

An Ruyue and Pei Hanqing, where is the blood collection, they are almost draining Sheng Sheng!

Bo Jinye thought about it, and there was a hint of sweetness in his heart.

Now it's his time to save Shengsheng, isn't it? He also returned all his blood to Sheng Sheng.

Yuxin watched in horror from the side.

It's over, the fourth brother is crazy, really crazy.

How painful it is to cut the pulse, why did the fourth brother still laugh, and laugh so strangely.

Bo Jinye wanted to put a bowl full, but was stopped by Bo Xiyuan, "Mr. Bo, if you put too much, maybe it won't work."

Bo Xiyuan felt ridiculous when he said it himself.

Bo Jinye believed it, and after casually handling his wrist, he was going to kneel in front of An Sheng's bed.

"Fourth brother, your hand is still bleeding." Youxin couldn't help but persuade.

"Wrap it up, fourth brother."

Bo Xiyuan took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "Mr. Bo, all your blood must be given to the little lady, don't waste it."

Bo Jinye drove them out, closed the door, knelt beside the bed, held An Sheng's hand on his forehead, and called softly, "Sheng Sheng, Sheng Sheng..."

After hearing about the delay, he came back quickly, "How is Mr. Bo?"

"I'm kneeling in the room." Bo Xiyuan pressed his eyebrows, "Don't go up and persuade, it's useless."

Time delay worried, "If you really want to endure like this, how long can Bo always last."

"The fourth brother will definitely hold out until the fourth sister-in-law wakes up. If the fourth sister-in-law can't wake up, then he won't wake up either." Youxin lowered her head and said in a low voice.

All three were heartbroken.

The man lost weight quickly, his eyes were extremely cold and hard, facing An Sheng, but it turned into spring water tenderness and begging expectation.

Ning Yunai has seen it several times, "Don't burn yourself to death."

Bo Jinye hugged An Sheng with a faint madness and weird sweetness on his face, "No, I won't die before Sheng Sheng wakes up."

"I want Shengsheng to watch me die, or, let's go together."

Ning Yunai shook his head, implying that Bo Xiyuan and Shi Yan had subdued Bo Jinye, and he brought tranquilizers.

Bo Jinye felt something, and hugged An Sheng tightly, revealing a cold and vicious smile, "You dare to interrupt me."

"I killed you all together."

Ning Yunai was about to be furious, "Bo Jinye, you are crazy!"

Seeing that an accident was about to happen, Youxin hurriedly pulled Ning Yun'ai out, "Don't yell, if we could persuade us, we would have persuaded them long ago."

Ning Yunai didn't want to get mad at Youxin, she pinched his ears, "Yeah."

"Take a good look at him, and tell me immediately if something happens."

Twenty days have passed, and An Sheng shows no sign of getting better.

The atmosphere in Jinyuan was extremely solemn.

Bo Jinye's face was as pale as if he was seriously ill, and he dripped the blood from his heart into a bowl.

"Sheng Sheng, when I drain the blood, I can change you back, right?"

The man smiled lowly, leaned in tremblingly, and kissed An Sheng.

The face that An Sheng liked was terribly thin and withered.

Like petals that are about to be dried and shattered, a gust of wind can annihilate them.

Bo Jinye leaned against An Sheng, held An Sheng's hand and said slowly, "Sheng Sheng, I'm so sleepy, can I sleep with you?"

"Shengsheng, I'm sorry, I love you, can you forgive me?"

The man's voice gradually fell, and he leaned his head against An Sheng's neck.

"Sheng Sheng..."

The person in his arms moved slightly, Bo Jinye was stunned, suddenly got up, and fell back dizzy.

It was pressed into An Sheng's arms.

An Sheng, who had just woken up, was smashed and complained funnyly, "Aye, it hurts so much."

The girl's eyes touched the man, and her face suddenly changed, "What's wrong with you, Ah Ye?!"

Bo Jinye hugged her tightly, her throat was sore, her body trembled, and she held back a cry for a long time.

"Woo woo Sheng Sheng, woo woo..."

An Sheng put his arms around him and patted him, "Good, good, who bullied you? Good, don't cry anymore."

The man cried faintly in her arms.