Stop Chasing the Sick Boss of Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 703 The sick BOSS begs to let go (19)

"With the blessing of the Three Life Mirror, changing the body is not a big burden for A Ye." Uncle Qi touched his beard, "Just pouring thoughts into another body, and attaching to data are two completely different things. Concept, this process will be painful..."

"Just do it like this," Qiao Ye said without any hesitation, "The sooner the better."

In fact, Ah Li didn't want to put Qiao Ye in danger, but seeing his brother's determination, he couldn't say anything to stop him, so he had to follow him.

So the situation became what it is today.

Qiao Ye took out a piece of paper and blocked his nose. His mind was in a daze, as if his whole body was floating in the air, and he hadn't landed for a long time.

He was about to pour himself a cup of hot water when the phone rang.

Qiao Ye picked up the phone and looked at it, his drowsy mind suddenly cleared up a little.

"Hello, Xiaoxiao?" The man's voice was soft due to weakness, which was completely different from his usual clear pronunciation.

Wen Xiao on the other end of the phone was taken aback by the seductive voice, and was held back from what she was about to say about her younger brother's going to No. [-] Middle School. She tentatively asked, "Mr. Qiao, what's wrong with you? You're not feeling well. Comfortable?"

"It's nothing, it's just a small cold." Qiao Ye coughed "delicately" a few times, and his nasal voice sounded more serious, "Did you call me for something?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask about Xiao Ming..."

The man's cough suddenly rang out violently, with a depressing and dull sound.

"Mr. Qiao, are you really alright?" Wen Xiao asked worriedly, "Have you taken your medicine? Do you have a fever?"

"It's just a cold, there's no need to take medicine," Qiao Ye said softly, "You're talking about Xiao Ming's transfer..."

"How can you not take medicine?" Wen Xiao suddenly became anxious, "Where are you now? I'll go buy some medicine and bring it to you."

Qiao Ye on the other end of the phone slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and said in a hesitant tone, "It's okay, maybe it will be fine in a while..."

"How can you just say you've got a cold?" Wen Xiao hurriedly put on her coat while making a phone call, "I'll go to your house to find you right away, drink some water first, and I'll be right there."

Qiao Ye let out a hoarse "hmm", hung up the phone, turned around and walked to the bathroom.

"Why are you going?" A Li asked curiously, "Wen Xiao is coming, why don't you clean up the house?"

"I'm going to take a shower." The man walked into the bathroom, turned on the water heater without hesitation, and turned the temperature to the lowest.

"Are you crazy?! You're still sick!" Ah Li's eyes were red with anxiety, and he was powerless to stop him. He could only watch helplessly as the man put himself under the cold water, his face showing An unusual flush of red.

"The cold is too mild. She will leave after she comes to deliver the medicine." Qiao Ye felt that it was almost done, so he reluctantly turned off the tap, dried his body, dried his hair, and lay back on the bed to pretend to be dead. I'm a little sicker, and she might stay here to nurse me all night."

Ah Li stared dumbfounded at the flushed man in home clothes, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's... crazy..." Ah Li muttered, and then sighed helplessly.

When the doorbell rang, Qiao Ye deliberately messed up his hair and pulled his collar before opening the door to make himself look worse.

(End of this chapter)