The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me

Let Fu Chuan investigate

How did she know that she had such a special blood type?

Can’t I ask someone else for it? She was not the only one in the world who had this blood type.

If she were to donate this blood, some things might not be able to be suppressed.

This Wen Qiao, don’t push her too far. If you really push her too far, she’s capable of doing anything.

From behind, the streetlights by the river shone on her. Her back was lonely, adding a sense of horror and desolation.

In the courtyard house, Wen Qiao was lying on the bed, studying the medical skills that her uncle had given her.

When su CE gave it to her, he had casually thrown it on her desk. It did not seem like a great book, but in fact, su CE had specially compiled it for her. It contained more than ten years of hard work, all his experience, and all the details he had left behind.

Such a book was definitely hard to find.

Wen Qiao flipped through a few pages. These few days, the focus was on the treatment of heart disease. Her uncle really knew everything.

It was raining outside. It was raining in winter, so it was wet and cold. Wen Qiao saw some things that she didn’t know how to do and circled them with a pencil.

It was still early, only nine O ‘clock. She couldn’t fall asleep, so she put on her down jacket, held an umbrella, and went to the backyard to find her uncle.

Su CE was watching a TV show on Haicheng’s local channel. Wen Qiao raised her eyebrows. Her uncle seemed to be a hermit master who had begun his life of leisure.

Now, his only goal was to cure her. He didn’t care about anything else.

“It’s so late and it’s raining. What are you doing here?”

As he spoke, he patted the bed, gesturing for her to go up first while he sat on a chair at the side. The heater was turned on in the room, and when he saw Wen Qiao walking over, he turned on the air conditioner. The heater slowly poured in, warming up the room a little.

Wen Qiao passed the book over. I don’t really understand this part. Can you explain it to me? ”

Su CE turned off the TV and patiently helped her sort it out, ” “What else do you not understand?”

Wen Qiao shook her head. not at the moment. What TV were you watching just now? ”

Su CE raised his eyebrows. it’s just to kill time. It doesn’t matter what TV it is. Otherwise, there’s no sound in the house. It’s too quiet.

Wen Qiao cupped her chin and smiled at him. “If you find me an aunt, won’t I have a voice?”

“Aren’t you annoying?” su CE patted her head.

Wen Qiao felt a little aggrieved,’how is this annoying? People always have seven emotions and six desires, don’t you want to find someone?”

Su CE suddenly turned into a strict teacher. I give you two months to finish reading this book. I’ll test you then.

There were a few volumes in this book, and it was comparable to the law examination. Since her uncle had given the order, she did not dare to disobey. She quickly took the book and ran away.

The next day, the sky was gloomy. In the apartment, Fu Chuan rushed over to have breakfast with Fu Nanli before heading to the office together.

“Why did you call me over today?” Fu Chuan asked.

Fu Nanli pushed the tablet over. “Do you know this woman?”

Fu Chuan glanced at him. it’s the movie queen, Lin lang. Are you kidding me? how could I not know him? ”

help me check on her. Be quiet and don’t let anyone find out.

Fu Chuan cut a piece of bacon and put it in his mouth,”what’s wrong with her?” What’s the point of investigating her?”

Qiao ‘er needs her blood, but she has been rejecting it. I feel that something is amiss. You should investigate it.

“Alright, I’ll look into it.” Fu Chuan nodded.

Fu Chuan had always been very efficient. Within three days, he had come to reply to Fu Nanli.

“I found some strange points.”