My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband-Chapter 521: Bo Leng Delivers Another Political Achievement to Si Mingjing 2
Si Mingjing retorted, "You’re remarried, but I certainly haven’t! We’ll go on a honeymoon after I’ve cured Big Brother’s illness, and then we can take the kids out for some fun."
Mo Yinhe was pleased. He held her tightly, kissing her until he was satisfied. "Don’t forget your words, Your Majesty, my Queen."
Ye Shen was still there. Si Mingjing felt embarrassed and pushed Mo Yinhe forcefully, whispering, "Stop it! It’s not good if Ye Shen sees us and laughs." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
No sooner had she spoken than Ye Shen WHOOSHED to his feet from the sofa and raced for the door, desperate to escape. He shouted as he ran, "Big Brother, Sister-in-law, I’m leaving! You two carry on, just carry on! Don’t mind me as if I were an onion; I’m really just a puff of air!"
Mo Yinhe watched his sensible younger brother leave, very satisfied.
He pinned Si Mingjing down on the sofa, eager to properly make up for the wedding night they hadn’t had.
The next morning, Si Mingjing woke up to find the bed beside her empty, with only a single rose placed on the bedside table.
Si Mingjing took the rose and brushed it against her nose, then got up to wash and dress. A night of wild indulgence had left her legs weak. Mentally, she thoroughly cursed the man who had already left; each time before leaving, he seemed determined to take her apart, bones and all, to taste every bit of her and brand her with his mark.
How could his waist be so strong?
This time, Mo Yinhe took Fengjue with him because he found that Song Yuan was indeed a very capable captain of the guard, his abilities on par with Fengjue’s.
After breakfast, Si Mingjing went to the study to find Bo Leng, planning to continue his acupuncture treatment and free up the afternoon to stroll around Shendu. She didn’t want to be cooped up in the Prince Residence every day.
Little Bo Fengyin had volunteered to be her tour guide, promising to show her all the sights and tastes of Shendu!
Bo Leng wasn’t in the study. He had gone out.
Si Mingjing called him. "Big Brother, when will you be back?"
His voice was low and husky as he asked, "What is it?"
"Naturally, it’s to give you your acupuncture."
Bo Leng was silent for a long time before he finally said softly, "I’m busy with something and won’t be back anytime soon."
"Then I can give you the acupuncture this evening. This afternoon, I plan to take Fengyin out around Shendu. I’ve been here for several days and haven’t had a chance to really look around."
"As you wish," he said. Bo Leng then hung up the phone. He was truly not a man for long phone conversations, not even with his own sister.
However, a few minutes later, officials from Shendu called Song Yuan. They said they would arrange an itinerary and accompany her throughout, asking where she specifically wanted to go.
It was exactly like the stars surrounding the moon.
Si Mingjing had a headache. She had only wanted to take her son out incognito.
But as a result, prestigious and high-ranking officials from Shendu showed up, along with the media following them. The spectacle truly matched the standard for a Queen’s outing!
But it was not at all liberating!
So much so that even having fun required maintaining the Queen’s composure.
In the evening, back at the Prince Residence, Bo Leng had returned. He was in the living room checking his children’s homework. Si Mingjing then complained to Bo Leng about the day.
Bo Leng, dressed in a black suit, sat on the sofa. He appeared cold and stern, his sharp and chilly gaze falling on her. "What is the problem? If you are not accustomed to it, then start getting used to your new status from today. Your every move must be under strict security measures, with no room for the slightest mistake!"
Early that morning, before Mo Yinhe departed, he had made a special trip to see Bo Leng.
He had asked Bo Leng to strengthen security measures.
On this point, Bo Leng and Mo Yinhe had reached a consensus.
Si Mingjing was speechless.
Bo Leng changed the subject, not giving her a chance to complain. He said, "I heard you’ve opened a pharmaceutical company in Yecheng that specializes in developing traditional Chinese medicine treatments for cancer and diabetes? Are hospitals on the mainland scrambling to buy these medicines?"
"They’re doing well."
Xi Tan had reported this to her over the phone yesterday, saying that the traditional Chinese medicines launched by Si Group had received positive feedback from various hospitals. Many were now vying to buy them, to the point that the pharmaceutical factories couldn’t keep up with the orders.
Bo Leng said, "Why not have medical representatives promote these two drugs on the Mu Continent? Cancer and diabetes are also the most troublesome diseases for the people there; it’s worth promoting them. You could include these two medicines in the national procurement list and incorporate them into the national health insurance, allowing the public to benefit. That would be your good deed, and the people will remember your kindness!"
Today, Bo Leng had visited refugees affected by the volcanic disaster. He saw a family with an elderly member who had diabetes and had to go to the mainland to buy Dragon Algae Hypoglycemic Tablets.
The old man’s son told him that Dragon Algae Hypoglycemic Tablets were not available on the Mu Continent and could only be purchased in countries on the mainland.
Unfortunately, the tablets were very expensive on the mainland, beyond the means of ordinary people.
Si Mingjing’s phoenix eyes lifted slightly. "That’s a good proposal."
She had long thought about promoting Dragon Algae Hypoglycemic Tablets on the Mu Continent to benefit more people.
"Then it’s settled."
Having finished speaking, Bo Leng opened his social media app and posted a message, specifically mentioning a user named "IAmAWorker".
That user was the son of the family Bo Leng had encountered earlier that day during his inspection—the one who had complained that Dragon Algae Hypoglycemic Tablets were too expensive to afford.
Bo Leng’s verified social media account had a fan count that rivaled Si Lisao’s, and they weren’t inactive accounts. Despite his usual stern exterior, he was a man who liked to govern through social media, often replying on the platform to resolve practical difficulties faced by citizens.
Bo Leng was not Crown Prince Si Lisao—oh, he should now be called Prince Regent Si Lisao. Bo Leng was merely a regional power in Shendu, so many of his decisions couldn’t be implemented beyond Shendu because he didn’t have the final say. At such times, Bo Leng would take to social media to get Si Lisao’s attention and compel him to make decisions.
The content Bo Leng had just posted was: "@IAmAWorker, I have proposed to Her Majesty the Queen to include Dragon Algae Hypoglycemic Tablets in the national procurement list and into the national health insurance. Her Majesty has agreed. In the future, you won’t have to go abroad to buy medicine; you can get it directly from hospitals or pharmacies. @Si Mingjing, right?"
After posting, Bo Leng looked up, giving Si Mingjing a look that clearly meant, "Reply on social media."
Si Mingjing took out her phone and opened the app. Her number of followers had skyrocketed recently and was still increasing daily...
Si Mingjing replied, "Yes, Dragon Algae Hypoglycemic Tablets have significant effects on the treatment of type II diabetes. There’s also another traditional Chinese medicine called Huai’ai Paclitaxel that works wonders for cancer. Both medicines will be included in the national procurement list and the national health insurance within the next few months, ensuring they’re available and affordable for those in need. In the future, as more medicines become available, I will also promptly request the relevant departments to include them in the national health insurance to truly address the difficulties people face in purchasing medicine."
Three minutes later, Prince Regent Si Lisao posted, "Very well, Your Majesty. This issue will be resolved within the next three months."
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