If he unfortunately gets infected, he might lose his job.
Perhaps, he might even lose his life.
"Dr. Zhao, you must cure my cold!" the bodyguard beseeched him solemnly.
Xiao Zexin smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm just saying, maybe it's just an ordinary cold."
Hearing his words, the bodyguard felt somewhat relieved.
Xiao Zexin prescribed some medicine for him, letting him take a packet on the spot.
The bodyguard took the remaining medicine to leave, but after a few steps, he returned.
"Dr. Zhao, please don't mention my cold to anyone. I'm afraid the sir will really isolate me."
The bodyguard's caution was reasonable.
Now that Nangong Ruyue is pregnant, everyone knows how much Nangong Xu cares about that child.
To prevent Nangong Ruyue from catching a cold, Nangong Xu would certainly not hesitate to drive him away.
In order to protect the child, Nangong Xu is capable of doing the unimaginable.
