Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

Jun Jiuyan didn't even move, and said simply and neatly, "I don't regret it."

Mu Qianqian had no choice but to go out first and wait for him to calm down.

However, the angry and awkward person soon turned into a monster and clamored to be discharged from the hospital.

Almost all the people under him were scolded by him over and over again, this was the first time seeing Master Jiu with such a temper.

In the past, Jun Jiuyan would indeed lose his temper, but he wouldn't be so angry all the time.

To say that Jun Jiuyan is a representative of extremes.

In the past, when he was angry, he would make people feel scared, because he had no expression.

But now, he smiled sinisterly from time to time, and his tone of voice sounded normal, but it was very unusual for him to drop something casually.

"Jiu, Lord Jiu," the special assistant stood at the front, "Your body is still in the hospital for another two days."

Jun Jiuyan was lying on the bed, playing with his infusion tube with one hand, his eyes were very calm, "Really?"

Just these two words make people tremble.

"Yes, yes." The special assistant was daring, "Master Jiu, if you don't want to stay in the hospital, you can go back and take Mu..."

"Shut up." Suddenly furious, Jun Jiuyan's eyes were fierce, "Get out."

"?" Special assistant, what's the matter? This is, I said something wrong, why did I suddenly let myself go again.

Poor special assistant, how could they know that their ninth master was making a temper tantrum.

The room fell into silence, Jun Jiuyan closed his eyes hard to calm down his emotions.

Well, very well, really very good.

Thinking that a man took off her clothes, Jun Jiuyan could hardly control herself.

Obviously, before this, all my basic necessities were taken care of by a butler or a special assistant, there was no difference.

But I don't know what happened, but just this time, I suddenly felt that something was wrong all of a sudden.

When it comes to Jun Jiuyan, the biggest advantage is that he keeps silent.

After losing his temper, even if he continued to be awkward, he still didn't speak.

After a whole morning of trembling, when the special assistant pushed the cooked meals from home to Jun Jiuyan's room at noon, his eyeballs almost didn't fall off.

Their Ninth Master actually slept peacefully on the hospital bed, with his eyes closed and his breathing still very steady.

The special assistant carefully turned the cart around and prepared to go out.

As a result, as soon as he pushed to the door, a voice sounded behind him.

"how?"

After a meal, the special assistant immediately said respectfully, "Jiuye, your water supply hasn't been finished at noon, so you can only eat at the hospital."

"Yeah." Jun Jiuyan opened his eyes, "Let's put it down."

"Ok."

After setting up the lunch for Jun Jiuyan in an orderly manner, the special assistant was confused again.

Usually Jiuye eats with a sense of ceremony, but how can he have a sense of ceremony like this today.

"Master Jiu, I'll move you to the bed."

"No need." Jun Jiuyan changed from lying down to sitting up, "I'll get up, just put it over there."

"oh oh."

The advantage of being tall is that you can reach the infusion bottle when you stand up, without the help of others.

So, after the special assistant put it away, he turned around, and Master Jiu had already come over with the infusion.

If it weren't for this being a hospital, the special assistant would have almost thought that their Ninth Master was going to negotiate.

Even though he was wearing a hospital gown, he had a calm expression and a steady posture. Coupled with the advantage of his appearance, he was stunned to walk out of the sense of extravagance.

The special assistant is a standard man in science and engineering. He lacks adjectives for good-looking people, and he can only use beauty to describe him when he thinks about it.

"Jiu Ye, you are so beautiful."

……

He was most afraid of the sudden silence of the air, and only after the special assistant blurted out did he realize that he had said the wrong thing.

Jun Jiuyan took a deep breath and smiled, "Very beautiful?"

"..." Special assistant, my dear mother, who can stand this, it's like hiding a knife in a smile, "Master Jiu, I was wrong."

"Wrong?" Jun Jiuyan tilted his head, "What's wrong."

"I shouldn't, I shouldn't have said you..." The word "beauty" suddenly burned my lips, and the special assistant didn't dare to mention it.

"Put it away?" Jun Jiuyan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." The special assistant breathed a sigh of relief, as long as my ninth master doesn't care about it, otherwise I might have to apologize.

Then, the next second.

"Hang this up and get out."

"..." Special assistant, sure enough, the one who should come still cannot escape.

"Go out and get my attending doctor." Jun Jiuyan said slowly.

"Master Jiu, you are combining Chinese and Western medicines this time. If there are two attending doctors."

"Chinese medicine."

"It's the professor."

"Oh." Jun Jiuyan was angry, and the hand holding the chopsticks suddenly didn't want to pick up the food, "Then what else?"

"Anything else?" The special assistant frowned, "Oh, there are, Dr. Mu."

"Ah."

Now, I can eat well again.

Jun Jiuyan looks elegant, but not slow.

The special assistant is on the side.

After finishing the soup, Jun Jiuyan frowned, "What are you doing in a daze?"

"Huh?" The special assistant was confused.

"Doctor."

"Oh oh oh." The special assistant nodded, and finally understood that my ninth master just wanted to find a reasonable reason to find Dr. Mu.

"Master Jiu, you eat first, I'll go right away."

"Ah."

It was time for dinner, and it was time for Mu Qianqian to eat.

Just after checking the last ward and taking off his white coat, he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

"Doctor Mu." Because she had seen Mu Qianqian's medical skills, she had changed her words from Miss Mu.

"Is there something wrong with the special assistant?" Mu Qianqian smiled slightly. The family is still very good, so her attitude is not bad.

"Does Doctor Mu have time now?"

"Well..." Mu Qianqian pursed her lips, "If you have anything to say, you can just say it. It's lunch break now, and I'm not busy."

"Can I trouble Dr. Mu to go to Master Jiu's ward again?" The special assistant was also in a dilemma, and he was tossed even after lunch break.But Master Jiu's words are orders, there is no other way.

"What happened to him?" Mu Qianqian frowned.

"No," the special assistant shook his head, "Master Jiu can eat and sleep, everything is fine."

"Then what am I going to do?" Mu Qianqian was puzzled, "Will I make things difficult for him?"

I still remember that Jun Jiuyan told himself to get out angrily.

Probably, I really don't want to see myself anymore.

"Doctor Mu," the special assistant was very embarrassed, and he couldn't directly say that his ninth master wanted to see you.

"Master Jiu has a bad temper because of his health. As a doctor, can you give him some guidance?"

"Guidance?" Mu Qianqian was taken aback, "But I'm not a psychiatrist."

"This... this..." The special assistant rolled his eyes, "Just say something to change the subject, because what the doctor says is more effective than anyone else."

"That's it," Mu Qianqian thought for a second, "It's okay, can I have lunch before going there?"

"Thank you so much, Dr. Mu, you go to eat first." The special assistant was overjoyed, and finally got it done.

"You're welcome, everything should be done." Mu Qianqian smiled, and couldn't smile anymore when she turned around. How long has passed, and she is going to meet Jun Jiuyan face to face again.