When Bai zichi came in, he saw the little wormwood lying on the bed, so thin and weak, because it was too thin and weak, his face was a little yellow.

She was secretly pleased that she was ugly. She was ill all her life, and the whole person was even uglier.

It's so cool.

Let the men who like you see your ugly appearance now, and see if they will like you.

"Joe, you're here!" White mother saw Qiao Minghe and said hello with a smile.

This sentence of Bai Mu suddenly brings Bai zichi back to reality from the disaster and music.

She is also busy looking at the past. At one glance, she can't help but feel sad.

Why is such a noble and handsome man not his own?

Even to stay in this ward for the sake of the ugly and thin AI.

"Well!" Qiao Minghe only answered the voice lightly. He looked down at something on the plate.

He is very busy these days.

After coming back, the group piled up a lot of work, which needs to be handled by the person in power.

But he couldn't leave the hospital. He had to stay with AI.

Now master Tao is dead. There is no better doctor to recuperate Xiaoai's body.

Looking at Ai's wound, though slowly getting better, but because the wound is really too dangerous, her body resistance is a little weak, and the whole person is also very thin.

After he finished his work, he had to study various good ways to recuperate his body.

It's from Mrs. Qiao. Cui family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine. She didn't call Qiao Minghe and ask about AI. She knew that he must be in mood.

Mrs. Qiao is the doctor in charge of Xiaoai who asked directly, and then specially found Cui Lao and Tao master's prescription for recuperation.

But these prescriptions can be reused in Xiaoai, and some dosage must be changed according to Xiaoai's own situation.

Qiao Minghe is going to study all these prescriptions to see which one is the best for Xiaoai, and finally confirm it for herself.

In fact, we can give it all to Xiaoai, because Xiaoai can read it all quickly and determine which one is the most suitable.

But he didn't want to make Xiaoai tired. He still wanted to give it to her after screening.

There is no place to sell the Centennial wild ginseng he wants recently. All the things Cui Laocun left before were taken by yuan luoye.

At this time, Qiao Minghe's cell phone rings.

He took out his cell phone, put the tablet down, and went outside the ward to answer.

It's he who sent people to buy Centennial wild ginseng.

This kind of precious and precious medicine is really valuable and marketable.

It's hard to meet such a rare medicinal material. Ordinary people will buy it back at a high price and keep it.

"Little AI, let's go to see Luo Ye." White father said to AI.

"You can go, you can take my dad and them!" AI said to Panshuang.

"Good!" Pan Shuang readily agreed to turn around and walk out to show them the way.

Bai zichi saw that Qiao Minghe was not there. He walked to Xiaoai's bed and took the opportunity to smile in her ear. "If I were you, I would look in the mirror now and see what I look like now."

Little AI didn't understand for a moment.

When she wants to understand, Bai zichi has gone out.

She sat up, went to the bathroom, and looked in the mirror.

The self in the mirror looks yellow and thin, with a clear face full of Qi and blood.

Alas, how can it be such a ghost!

When Qiao Minghe came in and saw no one in the hospital bed, he was shocked.

"Ai!"

"I'm in the bathroom!" Small AI hears Qiao Minghe's hurried voice and answers loudly.

Joe Minh strode in, enough to show that he was in a hurry.

Seeing Xiaoai well, Qiao Minghe reached out and pulled her over and put her in his arms.

"Just go out and answer the phone, and you'll scare me to death." A little angry voice, but also with the feeling of doting.

Small AI encircles his powerful waist, smiles softly: "you are outside, where can I go!"

Qiao Minghe gently stroked her back, and his voice warmed up: "I wish I could put a rope around you. Where I am, you are."

"Have you kept me as a pet?" AI looked up in his arms at his handsome face.

Thin is not only himself, this man, every day in the hospital with himself, work more, sleep less, appetite is not good, the face contour thin more three-dimensional.

However, he looks thin in his clothes and has a lot of material when he takes off his clothes.

Little AI around his waist, can feel the muscle sense of his body is very powerful.

"Then I'll be your pet!" Qiao Minghe's voice is low and soft. Now he has the chance to hold her in his arms again. He knows how to cherish this happiness more than before.

"I can't afford your expensive pet! By the way, have you given me the spirit compensation? " AI wants to change the subject.

"Well, if you do, you can rest assured!" Qiao Minghe is such a smart person that naturally knows that Pan Shuang wants the compensation not for herself, but for Xiaoai.

But Qiao Minghe can't give AI another chance to run away from home.

"Last time I gave you the black card, why didn't you take it with you when you left home this time?" Qiao Minghe asked AI.

AI thought about it and said, "when you give it to me, I'm very happy. But as time went on, I forgot about it. It's strange to say that I'm very rich. Why didn't I take that card with me when I left? "

She was a real money fan, but when she left, she really didn't want to take a part of his property, she didn't want to lose her dignity.

Qiaominghe listened, he felt that it was necessary to use Xiaoai's own ID card to apply for more cards, so that she would not feel the score.

"Don't think about it any more. I'll never give you the chance to run away. We are legal husband and wife. If you leave home without permission, I can sue pan Shuang for abducting his wife. " The threat of jominkhwin's warmth.

Smell words, small AI poof a laugh.

"I took her, OK!"

Qiao Minghe gently pinched AI's nose and said, "I will go out later. Pan Shuang will stay here with you and there will be bodyguards outside."

AI nodded, "OK, are you going to work?"

"It's not a job. The old man of Feng's real estate has collected a 500 year old wild ginseng. I want to talk about the price myself." Said Jo Minh.

For this kind of collection, people in general regard ginseng as their life, which is not easy to sell.

"In fact, it's not necessary. My body will recover after a period of time. You don't have to worry too much. " AI naturally understands this truth. She doesn't want Qiao Minghe, who is always high, to owe others for a wild ginseng, or even to beg others with low attitude.

"Wild ginseng is the most effective and fastest way to regulate blood gas. I don't want to see you so weak every day. I want you to get better soon." Qiao Minghe was low and full of guilt.

Xiaoai knew that he had made up his mind, so she nodded.

"If the other side really doesn't want to sell, it's OK." Said AI.

Qiao Minhe promised on the surface, but how could he allow the other side to refuse what he wanted.

Once Feng's father refused, he would treat Feng as if he were Tong.

When pan Shuang returned, Qiao Minghe left.

Mo fan is waiting outside Feng's villa. When Qiao Minghe arrives, they go in together.

Feng family is also a very intelligent person. He knows that Qiao Minghe, the wild ginseng collected in his family, has already taken a fancy to it. Without waiting for Qiao Minghe to make an offer, he actively presents it.

Qiao Minghe naturally didn't want to owe them the Feng family. He asked Mo fan to write a check and put forward the great benefits of a project with Feng family.

People of the Feng family are very happy. They are bound to build up a relationship with Qiao Minghe, who is at the top of power and financial resources, and have great benefits for the future development of their company.

In the ward, AI asked pan Shuang who was playing the game, "you called and told my dad about my hospitalization, didn't you?"

"Yes, I just want you to see them clearly." Pan Shuang looks up, smiles, and then plays the game.

"You still don't believe my father's concern for me, is it true?" AI asked pan Shuang.

"The spectators are the fans. Believe me, AI, I won't read it wrong. " Pan Shuang's fingers are rowing hard on the board, playing the game.

Little AI has no way to take her, knowing that she does it for her own good.

"Well, I have lived in the hospital for several days, but I haven't seen little fruit. It's refreshing. Would you please let Wenmiao take a look at the small fruit? " AI said to Panshuang.

Pan Shuang stopped his movements and said, "little fruit has been taken away by Mrs. Qiao."

"Why?"

Because I'm afraid Xiaoai is not happy, so everyone didn't tell her.

"Well, didn't you get hurt very much at that time. Would you like to take care of you every day, young master? So when she left, she took the little fruit with her to England. " Pan Shuang said.

"But isn't Joe Minh's father also in critical condition?" Said AI.

"Don't worry, master is OK. He is often in critical condition, so his wife takes care of him in England all the year round. "

"What's wrong with master Joe? Why are you often in critical condition? " Asked Xiao AI.

Pan Shuang shook his head: "it's an absolute secret, and I didn't know it. It's just from Uncle Zhong that the master is often in critical condition. "

"When I get out of the hospital, I really want to go and see for his father. Maybe I can cure him!" AI thought about it and said.

"Well, by the way, we can ease the relationship between the master and the young master. I don't know why, the relationship between the young master and the master has never been good. Every time the master is in critical condition, the young master has never seen him in the past. " Pan Shuang put down the tablet and chatted with Xiaoai.

"How could this happen? Is his father not good to him? "

"It's impossible. The young master was loved and raised by thousands of people. No one in the Qiao family didn't take him as a palm treasure. To tell you the truth, when I was a child, I envied young master very much, and thought his life was really good. But when I grow up, I will not only envy the birth of the young master. "

Xiaoai is curious.

"What else do you envy him?" he asked