"Young Master Prajna?"

The servant walked in and wanted to urge Qin Prajna to drink the remaining Chinese medicine.

But I saw Qin Banruo curling on the sofa, with a low whine flowing from his lips.

Qin Banruo was exhausted and she slid down the sofa. The servant screamed and rushed forward!

Fortunately, there was a thick wool blanket under the sofa. Qin Banruo fell on the carpet. He covered his stomach with one hand and supported the carpet with the other, but he was unable to get up.

"Master Prajna, do you have a stomachache?"

The servant picked up Qin Banruo and went to see a doctor. Qin Banruo's medical team immediately surrounded Qin Banruo.

*

And in another room, an assistant came up and whispered to Xia Wanqing's ear to report the matter.

Xia Wanqing showed a look of surprise, "Why is it so good? Prajna has a stomachache? Is he a cold disease?"

The assistant looked cautious, "Listen to the doctor's discussion, Master Prajna does not seem to have suffered from cold symptoms. Now the doctors are still checking what is the cause, causing Master Prajna to have such severe abdominal pain."

Xia Wanqing asked, "Does Wangyan know about this?"

The assistant shook his head, "The third master is in Miss Shen's ward, he hasn't come out yet."

Xia Wanqing's eyes were covered with dark clouds. She wanted to see Qin Banruo's situation, but now she changed her mind.

She raised the corners of her lips, with a gentle smile on her face, "Let him hurt, this is the life of Prajna. I rudely say that I will prolong his life, but that child is destined to be a false air of not having a long life."

*

"Master Wang, Master Wang!"

A bodyguard slapped the door at the door, and he shouted at the door: "What happened to Mr. Prajna!"

Shen Yinyin, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes, and she instinctively wanted to get up from the bed!

Qin Wangyan immediately pressed her down, "You're desperate!"

Shen Yinyin hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with Prajna?"

The man's voice was indifferent and his tone was even stronger, "I will deal with it, you lie down peacefully!"

Shen Yinyin looked at Qin Wangyan's back as she got out of bed. The hand she could move grabbed the bed sheet. When something happened to Prajna, her heart also clenched.

The door opened, and the bodyguard saw Qin Wangyan naked, and the man asked coldly, "What's wrong with Prajna?"

"Young Master Prajna has symptoms of abdominal pain, and several doctors are helpless now."

Qin Wangyan's handsome face was covered with chills, and he walked out with the bodyguard.

Xu Xingyuan and Gu Chen were sitting in the living room, guarding the bedroom, and neither of them left.

When he heard something happened to Qin Banruo, Gu Chen rubbed his arms and stood up from the sofa. That was his nephew. How could he not care?

"Is Prajna sick?"

Qin Wangyan ignored Gu Chen. He didn't need anyone else to worry about his son's affairs.

Gu Chen grabbed Xu Xingyuan's wrist and pulled her up from the sofa, "Come with me and see what happened to Prajna!"

Xu Xingyuan wanted to say that she was just a surgeon, but thinking that the young master of the Qin family was still so young, she followed Gu Chen to Qin Banruo's room.

*

As soon as Qin Wangyan entered, a doctor came up, "Master Qin, Master Prajna is likely to suffer from pancreatitis, so we recommend sending him to the hospital as soon as possible."

Qin Wangyan ordered the people around him to "get dispatched a helicopter."

The bodyguard felt a little tricky, "The snow outside is heavy, and the helicopter cannot fly. For safety reasons, let's drive Master Prajna to the hospital?"

Qin Wangyan frowned and drove to the nearest hospital here for two hours. Along the way, Qin Banruo was tortured by abdominal pain.

Another doctor saw what Qin Wangyan was worried about, and said, "I suggest that you give Master Prajna a painkiller so that he can persist until he goes to the hospital."

Xu Xingyuan walked straight forward. She came to the sofa and squatted beside Qin Banruo. She pulled Qin Banruo's hand and took her pulse, and then softly asked Qin Banruo what exactly hurt.

"Young Master Prajna, what did you eat all day today?"

Qin Banruo replied one by one with a hoarse voice. Xu Xingyuan said: "Young Master Prajna has a meal on time. There are so many people serving him in his three meals. It should be impossible for pancreatitis. He is obviously eating badly.

The stomach and stomach can't bear it."

The doctor standing by the sofa spoke, "You also know that Master Prajna's three meals are normal, and all the food that needs to be in Master Prajna's mouth is clean!

The most unlikely symptom of Master Prajna is food poisoning!”

The doctor who spoke, his tone was decisive, and the other doctors all showed their expressions of agreement.

The Qin family’s medical team is all elites in the medical field in Beijing. They have been with Qin Banruo for many years and have long formed inertial thinking.

How could a wealthy family like the Qin family have unclean food?

Moreover, this is Qin Banruo! The young master who was worshipped by the Qin family as his ancestors! Everything that entered his mouth will be tested one by one.

Even if the warm water in his mouth was lowered a little, the servant would no longer drink the warm water that was low.

Therefore, when it was confirmed that Qin Banruo did not eat anything privately, the first thing doctors ruled out was food poisoning.

Qin Banruo, who was shaking slightly, vented a sound with difficulty, "The bowl of medicine I just... tasted strange!"

His personal doctor squatted down and said earnestly, "Master Prajna, that bowl of medicine has just been boiled. I have tested the poison and the ingredients of the medicine. That bowl of medicine will not bring you symptoms of food poisoning!"

Xu Xingyuan stretched out his hand and touched Qin Pangru's lower abdomen, and found that Qin Pangru's lower abdomen was cold and there was no temperature.

Xu Xingyuan said to Qin Banruo, "I will give you vomiting medicine. First, spit out the remaining medicine soup in your stomach, so that you will feel much better."

Qin Banruo did not know Xu Xingyuan, but he saw that Xu Xingyuan was brought by Gu Chen and helped Shen Yinyin perform surgery. Qin Banruo naturally trusted Xu Xingyuan's judgment.

Xu Xingyuan stood up and took the medicine for vomiting from his medicine box. Several doctors stopped her.

"You don't know how to cure Master Prajna's illness! Fifteen minutes ago, Master Prajna drank Chinese medicine to stabilize his cold symptoms!

He has been drinking this Chinese medicine for several years and there is no problem, so this time, Master Prajna will suffer from abdominal pain, which is definitely not caused by that bowl of medicine.”

At this time, Qin Wangyan, who had been silent, exhaling a cold voice, "The only difference between that Chinese medicine is to use the blood of Bojiujiu as a medicine."

He was also thinking about why Qin Banruo had abdominal pain. A dark vortex surged in Qin Wangyan's deep pupils.

He murmured, "There is a problem with Bojiujiu's blood!"

A doctor standing next to him blurted out, "Impossible! We have tested Miss Bo's blood. All her blood indicators are normal, and there is no problem!"

Xu Xingyuan frowned, "This is the first time that Young Master Prajna has drunk, is it a Chinese medicine mixed with thin wine and blood?"

Qin Banruo's doctor nodded to her, "This is indeed the first time. Logically speaking, as Master Prajna's mother, Miss Bo's heart blood will be gentler than Master Qin San's heart blood."

Qin Banruo heard that his Chinese medicine had ginseng with Bojiujiu's heart and blood, and he understood!

My abdominal pain is unbearable, it must be because of the blood of Bojiujiu!
Chapter completed!