Bao Ye felt his lower back, especially the spine, as if thousands of ants were densely nibbling at it, that sensation was painful yet oddly satisfying.
When questioned, he glanced at Chen Nan with a gloomy expression and stubbornly said, "No."
His tone was cold: "You go up first, I have sothing else to do, I’ll co up later."
Hearing this, Chen Nan looked at him half puzzled, half skeptical: "Oh, okay."
But he clearly seed a bit off.
Although Chen Nan couldn’t quite articulate what was wrong.
Concerned, he said, "Alright then, I’ll go up first. Mr. Bao, if you’re not feeling well, don’t hold back, make sure to tell , I’ll take you to the hospital."
Bao Ye: "..."
His face instantly turned dark, and he cursed: "Get lost."
How could soone as proud as Bao Ye admit that his back hurt?
If Chen Nan found out, with his overactive imagination, he’d definitely get the wrong idea, thinking sothing else was up.
Bao Ye, so concerned about his image, would never let others doubt him, this is about a man’s dignity.
So, Chen Nan left.
With his ears finally at peace, Bao Ye took a deep breath and raised his hand to massage his waist, but just touching it hurt terribly.
He gritted his teeth, damn it, not even thirty and his body is already failing?
Looks like he needs to spend so ti training at the gym.
Thinking this, Bao Ye gritted his teeth, forced himself up from the seat, and got out of the car.
Just as his feet hit the ground and he felt he was okay.
Suddenly, his waist produced a loud cracking sound.
The sound was very loud.
Bao Ye was stunned.
Then he realized he couldn’t move his waist.
anwhile, Chen Nan had just left the garage and was about to get into the elevator, still pondering Bao Ye’s abnormal behavior today.
His intuition told him sothing was definitely wrong with Bao Ye.
But since Bao Ye wouldn’t say, he had no idea what was wrong.
Chen Nan sighed, trying to understand the boss is like trying to understand the depth of the ocean.
A mystery beyond solving.
The elevator arrived.
Chen Nan stepped in and was about to press the floor button when his phone started ringing inside his work bag.
This early, who the hell would call him?
Muttering to himself, the elevator doors closed.
It ascended directly.
The ringtone kept playing.
Chen Nan, unhurried, pulled out his phone and humd a little tune, feeling quite cheerful.
But seeing the caller’s na, Boss.
Chen Nan was instantly dumbfounded, and without another word, he quickly answered, "Hello, Mr. Bao."
From the other end ca a cold voice: "Chen Nan, co back right now."
Chen Nan was confused: "Huh?"
Bao Ye said irritably, "I need you in the garage!"
Chen Nan reacted: "Oh, okay Mr. Bao, I’ll co down right away."
Saying this, Chen Nan quickly pressed the elevator button.
Exiting the elevator, he pressed for another building.
Five minutes later, Chen Nan appeared by Bao Ye’s Rolls-Royce.
Seeing Bao Ye standing nearby, Chen Nan jogged over with his bag in hand: "Mr. Bao, what happened?"
Bao Ye’s face was as dark as charcoal, awkwardly gritting his teeth: "My back went out."
"Take to the hospital now."
Chen Nan was wide-eyed: "Huh?"
Chen Nan, worried: "Mr. Bao, can you still move? Move slowly, I’ll help you into the car."
Bao Ye gripped his arm, and as soon as he moved, a burning pain shot through his waist.
In all these years, this was the first ti his back gave out.
Damn it.
Suppressing the pain, he was helped into the car by Chen Nan, who then returned to the driver’s seat.
Driving to the nearest hospital.
Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was quite tense.
It was very oppressive.
Trying to lighten the mood, Chen Nan casually asked, "Mr. Bao, maybe you sat too long last night, that’s why your back went out today?"
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