Spoiled Wife: Are You Good or Bad, Young Master Ji?

Zhang Mo'er seemed to realize something suddenly, sat up, and grabbed the doctor's hand.

"I only trust you here, doctor, please help me."

The doctor withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, girl, I know you are a very good person, but I can't help you. If I help you, it will cost my life. I can't die. I still have a wife and children at home, and my mother’s [-]th birthday this year, I want to go back alive to see her.”

Zhang Mo'er's eyes suddenly became hollow, "I see, I'm sorry for embarrassing you."

The doctor sighed, not daring to look at Zhang Mo'er's lifeless eyes, and left immediately after the examination.

Zhang Mo'er stared blankly at the top of the tent, wondering what she was thinking.

How could she be in so many troubles?Along the way, she thought that meeting Shen Rongche would end her suffering.

But she still caused countless troubles to Shen Rongche, every time Shen Rongche saved her.

She felt that she was really useless.

Zhang Mo'er fell into endless annoyance and pain. She didn't know how to spend the long night.

After a while, there was another sound outside the tent.

It turned out that the doctor had returned.

The doctor hurriedly wanted to enter the tent, but was stopped by someone.

"What's the matter, now is not the time to check."

The doctor said anxiously, "I forgot to infuse Miss Zhang with a nutrient solution just now. Although she has eaten tonight, her body's nutrition still needs to keep up. I have to go in and give her an infusion."

The two people standing at the door looked at each other with some doubts.

The doctor said anxiously, "You can report this matter to Mr. K later, but it's my responsibility to take care of patients, so I'm going in now."

The two were silent for a while, hesitating whether to let the person in, and they didn't dare to disturb their master.

Because it was already ten o'clock in the evening, they knew that after nine o'clock in the evening, the master could not be disturbed.

After thinking for a while, they finally nodded.

"Well then, hurry up!"

The doctor nodded.

He was about to go in, but was stopped again.

"and many more!"

The doctor turned around nervously, swallowed, and asked, "What's wrong, little brother?"

"Let me see what you have in your hand."

After speaking, he walked up to the doctor and checked the things on the doctor's mobile phone.

The doctor looked at the man nervously, not daring to breathe for a moment.

It was only a few seconds, but it seemed as long as years.

"Okay, let's go in."

The man was finally examined, and the doctor breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ok."

When the doctor walked in, Zhang Mo'er still kept the posture he left.

Just lay there, motionless.

The doctor walked up to Zhang Mo'er, and in order not to arouse suspicion from outsiders, he purposely said loudly, "Miss Zhang, I'll give you an infusion now, don't move around."

As he spoke, he plunged the nutrient solution into Zhang Moer's hand, and at the same time secretly stuffed the pen in his pocket into Zhang Moer's hand.

Zhang Mo'er clenched the pen tightly, but remained silent.

After the doctor finished all the actions, he patted Zhang Mo'er on the shoulder.

"Miss Zhang has a good rest, I'll come back later."

Afterwards, the doctor packed his things and left quickly.

Zhang Mo'er rubbed the pen in her hand and suddenly smiled.

She was weak, but her smile was like a coquettish rose.

The next day, Zhang Mo'er was taken out.

Probably because she was locked in a tent for several days without seeing light. When she was taken outside, she was blinded by the sun.

Zhang Mo'er blocked the sunlight with her hands, and took a deep breath.

She touched the pen she hid in her pocket, her heart beating wildly.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps.

She knew it was J who was coming.

J smiled and walked in front of her, "How about it, does it feel better seeing the long-lost sunshine?"

"Fortunately."

Zhang Mo'er said lightly.

"Look, that's all right. I'm finally willing to talk to me, I'm very happy."

J smiled very strangely, although his face was full of smiles, but he couldn't see a trace of happiness in him.

Zhang Mo'er also laughed, "After thinking about some things, I realized that I had walked into a dead end before."

"Since I chose you, naturally I won't treat myself badly. I will try to see the good points in you anyway, and don't make myself unhappy."

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Mo'er's remark made J laugh out loud.

"You are such an extremely intelligent woman. No wonder so many men offer you up like a baby bump. To be honest, I can't help but be attracted to you. Why do you think this is?"

Zhang Mo'er turned her head away from looking at J.

She said lightly, "Probably because I am beautiful."

After finishing speaking, J couldn't help laughing again.

"You are really interesting, but you are telling the truth. You are indeed beautiful. Among the Chinese women I have ever seen, you are the most beautiful, not one of them."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Zhang Mo'er was always indifferent, without a trace of emotion.

"I'm really flattered by your transformation."

"As long as you like it."

Just like that, the two chatted peacefully all morning like never before.

"I don't know if I have the honor to have lunch with Ms. Zhang Mo'er."

J said with a smile, he looked at Zhang Mo'er.

In fact, he didn't believe that Zhang Mo'er would change so quickly, he needed time to observe, just like this.

Zhang Mo'er was extremely conflicted in her heart, but she had to agree. Only in this way could she gain J's trust.

"Okay, it's my honor to have dinner with the famous Mr. K."

Zhang Moer said with a smile,

It has to be said that Zhang Mo'er became aloof, like a bright flower of high mountain, people couldn't take their eyes off.

J looked at Zhang Mo'er's beautiful face, and suddenly had a desire to pick flowers.

He couldn't help approaching Zhang Mo'er's face, wanting to kiss it, but Zhang Mo'er avoided it very quickly.

"Mr. K probably needs to give me some time. After all, it's not normal for me to accept you so quickly."

J said with a smile, "Mo'er is right, you don't mind if I call you that?"

Zhang Mo'er shook her head, "Mr. K is whatever you want, as long as you are happy."

J said with a smile, "Why are you being so polite to me and calling me Mr. K?"

"What's your name then?"

J suddenly approached Zhang Mo'er and said, "In private, just call me J, I like it when you call me J."

Before Zhang Mo'er could figure it out, J stood up and left.

"J..." Zhang Mo'er murmured, her eyebrows furrowed.

She seemed to think of something, but she didn't dare to confirm it.

J had people move tables and chairs, and their lunch was held by the sea.

The scene was decorated with sentimentality, red wine, beach, beauties.

Zhang Mo'er was led by J and walked over.