Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

[Host, wake up, wake up. 】

In a daze, Su Qiao heard a slightly anxious voice from 444.

"Little Four?"

Su Qiao, who felt a little tired, slowly opened her eyes.

His voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, or he hadn't drank water for a long time, "What's the matter?"

[What's the matter, take a good look at the bedside, I won't call you, did you just fall asleep like this? 】444 hates iron not becoming steel.

by the bed?

Su Qiao turned her head slowly, with a trace of physiological tears in her sour eyes.

【Little Four, who is this? 】

The smile is so wretched, isn't it her relatives?

A short man in tattered gray-green clothes bent slightly, and when he saw Su Qiao wake up, he seemed to be taken aback.

He smiled and rubbed his hands, looking a little silly, but with a bit of wretchedness: "You...Are you awake?"

[The old bachelor in the village at the foot of the mountain has no good intentions, so he should fight him out quickly. 】

ha?

A malicious old bachelor?

Su Qiao's head didn't sink, and her eyes were no longer sore. She sat up and stared angrily, "What do you want to do?"

The beard-faced man took a few steps back in fright, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain:

"I...I don't want to do anything, I...I just came to see you, help you...do some work for you, plant...farm."

I believe in you!

"It's not relatives, not friends, come to see me and help me farm?"

Su Qiao quickly dragged the black old cloth shoes on the floor by the bed, with her hands on her hips, with a fierce face: "Do you believe it or not, this lady directly planted you?"

The man shrank his neck in fear: "Little... Miss Qiao, you... don't be so fierce, I... I'm really here to help you."

Su Qiao pointed fiercely in the direction of the door: "Get out of here! I don't need your help."

The old bachelor came to help a little girl?

What else could it be for?

Su Qiao never believed that pie would fall from the sky.

"Little Joe girl..."

The man was unwilling and didn't want to leave like this, but he was afraid of Su Qiao, so he could only walk back while talking.

Su Qiao took two steps forward fiercely and glared at him fiercely: "If you don't get out, I'll do it. If you break your legs in a while, don't blame me."

"Little... Little Joe..."

"Are you going? You're not going, are you?"

The man stepped back to the door, reluctant to go out.

Su Qiao swept left and right, quickly picked up a bamboo broom from the corner, and slapped the man in the face.

"Don't, don't, I... I'm leaving, I'll be leaving right away."

The man hurried to dodge, then like a rabbit being chased by a wolf, he broke through the low and simple wooden fence in the yard and rolled down the mountain.

Su Qiao threw away the broom and exhaled a foul breath: "Che, who are you?"

"Little Si, why did I feel so weak and my head still heavy?"

My throat was also very dry, and it felt as if I was seriously ill in bed and had been lying down for a long time.

[Host, your body is indeed seriously ill, it took too long, and you didn't go to the hospital for treatment. 】

Su Qiao was stunned for a while: "Would she have died of illness in the end?"

[Yes, in the last life, she died of illness like this, and the body was buried by the old bachelor who found it just now. 】

"..." So just now... was she a little bit fierce?

Fortunately, she didn't really "seed" people.

[But don’t worry, host, I have given you the primary body strengthening supplement, and your body is basically fine. 】

"What is basically no problem?" Does that mean there are still some problems?

[Your body originally had severe skin rashes, oral ulcers, severe headaches, renal insufficiency, blood in urine, anemia, uremia...]

"Stop, are you talking about me? Why do I think you're talking about a terminally ill patient who's about to lose his braids?"

The more 444 talked, the darker Su Qiao's face became.

New plane, modern entertainment.