Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

"..." Jun Jiuyan.

Mu Qianqian didn't need his answer. At this time, her rationality had returned to more than half, and she said straightforwardly, "Take care of your mouth and go. You don't have any room to refute."

"Where is the person?" Jun Jiuyan looked directly past Mu Qianqian and looked at the door, "Who let her in, take her out."

"Didn't I say that no one is allowed in without my nod?"

"Did you take my words as deaf ears!"

"Stop yelling at me," Mu Qianqian said while wiping Jun Jiuyan's mouth with quick movements, "They are not on the same team as you now, and they have to stand by my side for your body."

"..." Jun Jiuyan.

This is the first time that the little guy is so strong.

The movement of the mouth is extra gentle, but it still hurts.

It's not a mouth pain, it's a pain in the body, muscles and nerves.

Jun Jiuyan's breathing tightened.

Mu Qianqian noticed the change in him, and fixed his gaze on his eyes, "It hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt." Jun Jiuyan gritted his teeth. It is impossible for a man to say that he is in pain. What's more, after so many years, there is no difference between whether it hurts or not.

"You're lying." Mu Qianqian's expression was not very good, the man was still trying to be brave, "You are already in pain, why are you still holding on?"

"I didn't." Jun Jiuyan pursed his lips.

"I don't believe it." Mu Qianqian stood up and threw out the cotton ball in her hand, "As a doctor, I know what a normal reaction is, and the calmer you are, the more you will suffer."

"..." Jun Jiuyan, there were times when he himself was bullied.

"Jun Jiuyan," Mu Qianqian slowed down, "I beg you, can you tell me your true feelings, even just once, just once."

Mu Qianqian was really worried about Jun Jiuyan's body, and he kept silent. Even if he had professional knowledge to support him, he couldn't make the most accurate judgment.

All diseases will have the same, and there are not many different cases.Jun Jiuyan has a special physique, and Mu Qianqian is afraid that he is an isolated example, so he cannot be treated better.

Jun Jiuyan's expression flickered.

How long has it been since no one has spoken to him in such a tone.

It's not about asking others to ask for themselves, but caring.

The little guy couldn't pretend to be anxious, she wouldn't laugh at herself because of her illness, let alone look at herself with strange eyes.

Jun Jiuyan moved his lips, "I said, what's the benefit?"

"If you tell me, I can make you feel better." Mu Qian took a deep breath, "Jun Jiuyan, just tell me your problem, and I will try my best to help you."

Jun Jiuyan turned his face to avoid Mu Qianqian's gaze.

"Please, tell me."

"Hmm." One syllable, very low and light.

Mu Qianqian was stunned for a few seconds before she understood what Jun Jiuyan meant.

He didn't mean that he told himself how he felt, but wanted to express, it hurts.

Mu Qianqian couldn't say what she was feeling in her heart at this moment, it was astringent and sour.

The man in front of him is the ninth master of the Jun family who only covers the sky with his hands, such a fragile side.

In order not to let Jun Jiuyan misunderstand, nor to delay his illness.

Mu Qianqian closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, she was completely clear.

"Do you feel pain all over your body or is that place the most painful?"

"How often does it hurt?"

"To that extent?"

Several questions in a row were all professional.

Jun Jiuyan looked at her, forced a smile, "Which one do you want me to answer first?"

"Come one by one," Mu Qianqian glanced at him, "If you can't smile, stop laughing, it's not pretty."

"..." Jun Jiuyan, one day, he will be despised as ugly?
In Jun Jiuyan's perception, not good-looking is equal to being ugly.

"Here," Mu Qianqian pressed Jun Jiuyan's chest with her hand, "Does it hurt?"

Then there are the limbs and the belly circle.

Jun Jiuyan nodded and shook his head from time to time, which was very cooperative.

After asking all over her body, Mu Qianqian knew almost everything.

"The next step is to go to the hospital for a full-body examination."

"I won't go." Jun Jiuyan instinctively refused.

"Why?" Mu Qianqian stood beside the bed, "I'll tell you from the perspective of a professional doctor, it's impossible not to undergo a full body checkup, you have to go."

"I won't go." Jun Jiuyan was stubborn. Going to the hospital meant there would always be leaks, and those who were eyeing him would know sooner or later.

"No." Mu Qianqian also insisted, "Since you just promised to tell me and answered my consultation, you must cooperate with the next treatment and check various procedures."

"Impossible." Jun Jiuyan raised the corner of his mouth, "You are dreaming."

"Jun Jiuyan!" Mu Qianqian glared at him, "Do you have to kill yourself to be happy?"

"Do you have any idea how serious your situation is?"

"I know," Jun Jiuyan said indifferently, "So what."

"..." Mu Qianqian really wanted to turn around and leave, and let this man fend for himself, but looking at his face, she couldn't do it.

Mu Qianqian gritted her teeth, "You are dead, who will take care of the Jun family, don't you have big plans, and you plan to give up?"

"How do you know?" Jun Jiuyan was surprised, the little guy's ability to judge has improved?

"I..." How did Mu Qianqian know, she actually didn't know anything, but according to the normal trend, the grievances of the rich and powerful must be a big conspiracy.

Mu Qianqian just wanted to stimulate Jun Jiuyan to go to the hospital with the aggressive method, but she never thought that she could really say the right thing casually.

"You guessed it," Jun Jiuyan took a look at her and knew that it was impossible for her to be so meticulous.

"So what." Mu Qianqian puffed up her face, "No matter what, you must go to the hospital today, right now."

"I'm not going." Jun Jiuyan said the same thing.

"If you don't go, then wait to be carried away." Mu Qianqian turned directly to the door, "Come in and carry him into the car."

Several people came in from outside the door.

"?" Jun Jiuyan said, "Whose food are you eating, and you actually listen to her!"

The people under Jun Jiuyan's hands are all loyal, but for the sake of his own Jiuye's body, what must be done will definitely be against him.

Ever since, four people stood by the bed and stretched out their hands.

"You dare!" Jun Jiuyan gritted his teeth, "Whoever touches me, I will let him go!"

"He doesn't dare, you go," Mu Qianqian replied coolly from the side.

"..." Jun Jiuyan.

Hands and feet were being held by others, Jun Jiuyan struggled without image, "Don't touch me, let go, let me go!"

"Mu Qianqian, why do you order them, who are you!"

Jun Jiuyan, who has no image anymore, is like an impatient child, his expression is no longer calm, but flustered instead, "You, you, you..."