remarry [rebirth]

Hearing these words, Wen Jiu's heart trembled. It felt like his chest was full of hot air, which made his red eye sockets, which were already crying, turn red again.He rubbed his sore nasal cavity, and buried himself in He Lanshu's arms even harder with a thick nasal voice.

He squeezed in, and He Lanshu hugged him even tighter.

No one spoke between the two of them, until Wen Jiu gradually became a little tired, crying too much just now exhausted his energy, and when he yawned, He Lanshu patted him on the back lightly, As if coaxing the child to sleep, she said softly, "Sleep a little longer, it's still early."

Although Wen Jiu lay down following He Lanshu's strength, she still kept her eyes open, her hands holding He Lanshu's hands were unwilling to let go, she was obviously very nervous, and she was afraid that He Lanshu would disappear the next second same.

He Lanshu sat on the side of the couch and watched him for a while, then hugged Wen Jiu up and put him on the big bed, then he also untied his light nightgown, turned over and lay beside Wen Jiu.

Only then did Wen Jiu relax, and she rolled and rolled into He Lanshu's arms.

----

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the changes between Wen Jiu and He Lanshu.

Su Qin is probably the one who can be observed frequently at a relatively close distance.

Recently, Wen Jiu and He Lanshu have become conjoined twins. Usually when He Lanshu is in the company, Wen Jiu will sit quietly in the office, do something with He Lanshu's computer, or do something when he is bored. Make pictures, play games.

...It was also thanks to He Lanshu's high computer configuration and good company network, so Wen Jiu was able to play smoothly without lagging at all.

He quit the webpage with a smile, knelt down on the sofa, put his chin on the back of his hands, and watched He Lanshu's serious work with great concentration.

Su Qin was standing aside and looking at the report, very focused, until He Lanshu raised his head, Wen Jiu waved his hand with a smile, like a beckoning cat.

Su Qin was taken aback, his eyes widened subconsciously, and he stared at Wen Jiu dumbfounded. Wen Jiu made a face and continued to stare at He Lanshu.

Su Qin: "..."

In the time that he didn't know, what happened to these two people?

However, no one can tell him the answer to this question. Wen Jiu continued to look with his chin in his hand. He Lanshu glanced at the watch on his wrist and said, "I'm off work, let's go eat."

Su Qin subconsciously followed He Lanshu's words to look at the wall clock on the wall, and continued to be incredulous: "Boss, there are still 5 minutes before get off work."

5 minutes is not the key. In fact, if He Lanshu has nothing to do, let alone leaving get off work early, even if the time is up, he must be the last one to leave - unless there is something to do with Wen Jiu.

However, thanks to Wen Jiu, the employees of the company have become more motivated recently - their company pays high overtime wages, and many employees would rather give up rest and earn more money, so they will definitely be physically tired. But recently, He Lanshu left early, and the employees could take advantage of the noon break to sleep on the table after eating without any psychological burden.

When the two walked out holding hands, Su Qin sniffed his nose, wrapped his suit jacket tightly, and silently stroked his wind-blown hair, and walked in the opposite direction to He Lanshu.

If he really wanted to keep going, he probably wouldn't even need to eat - just dog food would fill his stomach tightly.

----

When the two of them go home together at night, Wang Dachun is responsible for driving in front, staring at the road conditions ahead, and when the soundproof glass at the back is raised, usually Wen Jiu and He Lanshu will have some conversations that they don't want outsiders to know.

So Wang Dachun concentrated on driving very well, determined to be a good driver.

Wen Jiu's sticky whole body was stuffed onto He Lanshu's body, one leg was still on his lap, holding his arm to play like a child, and fiddled with He Lanshu's hand with the other hand from time to time, pinching it for a while. Squeeze your fingers, and poke your palms for a while, without a clear purpose, just poking casually for fun.

"During those days you always went to Country M, was it because you knew about the affairs of Yu Dian's family?" Wen Jiu had some doubts that she didn't quite understand before, but now that she knew what He Lanshu told him, she didn't think so. It's hard to understand.

He Lanshu nodded, "That's right, Yan Lang was sentenced to death, and then Yu Dian begged my mother and me to play a game of 'civet cat for prince' with Yan Lang, and then the sentence would be commuted to life imprisonment, and then The sentence was gradually commuted, but it took too long, and it took decades to be completely acquitted."

Wen Jiu put the other leg on He Lanshu's thigh, leaned her head on his shoulder and said, "Fortunately, it's all right now."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly smiled, squinted his eyes and kissed He Lanshu's chin.

Without thinking at all, he hugged He Lanshu's neck, and laughed sullenly on his neck. He didn't know what he was laughing at, but he just wanted to hug him for a while.

He Lanshu let him hold him until he got to the door of the house before he patted Wen Jiu's butt, "Get up, we're home."

"I don't want to move." Wen Jiu's voice was muffled by the material, but it rang directly in He Lanshu's ear. He smiled and said, "I'll carry you home after I go out."

"What did you say?" Wen Jiu raised her head with a smile, turned over after He Lanshu nodded her head for confirmation, and opened the car door first to get out.

Sure enough, just like what He Lanshu said, after he came down, he opened his arms very consciously, Wen Jiu cheered, and threw himself on him directly, with his legs wrapped around his waist, and was supported by He Lanshu like a child in his arms. He carried his ass back home.

Uncle Fu opened the door with a smile and welcomed the two of them in, and said as he followed, "What would Master Ajiu want to eat today?"

"It's all right, I want to drink soup." Wen Jiu tilted her head and thought for a while, then said.

I don't know if it's because of her psychology, but recently Wen Jiu's appetite has also improved, especially when eating, it takes a long time to eat more slowly than usual, and now she can eat a big bowl more than before every time.

But Aunt Qin was very happy, and tried her best to make Wen Jiu eat more.

He Lanshu glanced at Wen Jiu's face which was close at hand. The place where his hands were clasped happened to be Wen Jiu's butt. After Fu Bo disappeared through the door, he smiled slightly and went upstairs with Wen Jiu in his arms. , walked steadily, without any feeling of strenuous effort, but said in his mouth, "I'm getting fatter."

"Are you fat?" Wen Jiu glanced at the mirror in the entrance in confusion. What was reflected on the mirror were some floral decorations on the opposite side, and he couldn't see himself at all. He looked away again, pinched his face, "I don't feel it."

He Lanshu raised his eyebrows, put his knee against Wen Jiu's buttocks, opened the door with a free hand, squeezed it with his hand, and said, "I'm getting fatter."

Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately turned red. He glanced at He Lanshu with a troubled face, and dawdled away from his arms in embarrassment, and said, "...Why are you like this now?"

Fortunately, he always thought that He Lanshu was an upright gentleman, who belonged to that kind of serious leader. Unfortunately, now... Wen Jiu swallowed silently, and remembered that morning a few days ago, when He Lanshu told him that he This kind of person is forced to move forward only when he is pushed until there is no way out.

"Change clothes, go down to eat." He Lanshu changed his clothes in a hurry, and then sat by the bed and took off his glasses.

His prescription is actually not high, those glasses are more like goggles than short-sighted glasses, but after He Lanshu puts them on, he looks more refined.

Wen Jiu took another look and found that even a pair of glasses seemed to be able to change a person's 'look', because after taking off the glasses, He Lanshu would always make people feel particularly sharp and hard to approach, and subconsciously would feel that his legs were weak .

Wen Jiu took a long time to change his clothes, still thinking about this question in his heart, until he went out, he approached He Lanshu, and said in a low voice, "Ah Shu, actually, I think the reason why I didn't like you before... ...probably because you look so scary."

He Lanshu who just opened the door: "..."

Wen Jiu ran away before he could react.

The meaning of this sentence... is really both praise and criticism.

----

Wen Jiu had been very happy these days, and one thing that surprised him even more was that Zhang Kaige told him that Wen Xia agreed to try it out with him.

Wen Jiu was also very happy, and directly agreed to Zhang Kaige's request to treat him to a meal, but he was thinking about the fish soup that He Lanshu promised to make for him at night, so he didn't plan to eat more, and asked for some dried fruit and A glass of juice is enough.

Zhang Kaige was obviously resting at the moment, he was still wearing casual clothes, and was holding a bunch of beautifully packaged bags at his feet, and he didn't know what he bought.

Wen Jiu glanced curiously, "What did you buy?"

"It's clothes for Lan Lan and Xia Xia." Zhang Kaige looked at it and said very seriously, "Children's clothes are very important. Your sister said that her clothes are enough, but I always think that the weather has become cold recently. I bought two for her too."

Wen Jiu didn't understand these things, so she touched it cooperatively, satisfying Zhang Kaige's appearance of offering treasures, but the touch felt really good after getting started.

"By the way, what's the matter with what you said on the phone?" Wen Jiu touched it twice again, and the touch was really good, and if Zhang Kaige wanted to buy it, it would definitely not be cheap.

He looked at all the clothes on Zhang Kaige's body, which might not be as expensive as this piece of children's clothing.

Returning to the topic, Zhang Kaige became more serious all of a sudden. He rubbed his hands up and down his trousers, a little embarrassed, facing Wen Jiu as if he was looking at his future brother-in-law, "I, I don't know How did it happen... two days ago, when I carried Lan Lan upstairs, she suddenly told me to try together."

try together?

Wen Jiu's face was full of black lines, and she also didn't understand what Wen Xia wanted to do, so she said, "What do you mean by trying?"

"Try, try is to try." Zhang Kaige's face was full of confusion, and there was still a standard 'fool' smile on his face. After a while, he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help laughing. Woke up.

Wen Jiu got goosebumps all over from his laughter, and she couldn't help laughing immediately, "If my sister said she wanted to try it with you, maybe she was moved by you? What taboos does she usually have? do you know?"

"I know, I know." Zhang Kaige nodded quickly, counting on his fingers, "I don't like to eat cooked onions, ginger and garlic when I eat, but I can eat raw ones. She likes to eat eggs mixed with minced garlic..."

Zhang Kaige started from Wen Xia's daily life to travel necessities, all the way to Lan Lan's matter. Wen Jiu heard it at the end, only to realize that he had no room to intervene.

In fact, Lan Lan was brought up by Wen Xia. Ever since she divorced He Lanshao and moved out of He Lan's house, Zhang Kaige would go over to help if there was anything to do. Lan Lan will be safe and sound. Zhang Kaige has contributed a lot to growing up to such a big age.

"I've never noticed you are so careful before." Wen Jiu said with a smile, stuffing something into her mouth.

Zhang Kaige smiled foolishly and scratched his head, "It's not that there was no one I liked before..."

Wen Jiu smiled and finally said, "I wish you all... but you must be well"

"I will work hard." Zhang Kaige nodded heavily, and repeated it emphatically, his eyes fell on Lan Lan's clothes, his eyes were very gentle.

----

Wen Jiu and Zhang Kaige separated at the intersection, and were happily planning to go home to eat fish, but suddenly received a call, which made him stand in the middle of the zebra crossing, looking very confused. A green light with ten seconds counting down.

The voice of the phone just now seemed to be ringing in my ears, but Wen Jiu felt as if she had heard it wrong.

Yan Lang's voice continued over there, "Hello? Ajiu? Second child? Can you hear me?"

Only then did Wen Jiu come back to her senses, and walked to the opposite side of the road at the countdown of the green light, and put the phone to her ear again with a little panting, "I, I heard it, tell me."

"Oh, that's what I told you just now, what do you think?"

how do you feel?

Wen Jiu glanced at the phone with a very strange expression, the screen lit up after leaving the touch distance, and there was a very big red button on it, Wen Jiu took a few breaths, restrained the thought of poking it, with a blank face With an expression, "Did you just say that you want to have a baby...for fun?"

"That's right." Yan Lang over there smiled, "Yu Dian confessed to me yesterday and wanted me to go to country M with him."

"Then what does this have to do with having a baby?" Wen Jiu couldn't figure it out. He sat on a bench beside the road in great confusion, put on his earphones, and found a place where there were fewer people. Looking aimlessly at the vehicles coming and going on the road, he chatted casually with Yan Lang.

"It doesn't matter much, just that I want to have a baby." Yan Lang touched his nose, but he didn't know what he was doing there, and there was still a big echo. Wen Jiu listened carefully for a while, and felt that the environment It seems that in Yan Lang's independent small studio, he may be struggling with how to do his graduation project.

"Have a baby..." Wen Jiu thought for a while, and once again recalled Yan Lang and Yu Dian in the previous life. When they met again, both of them were already in their 30s.

In modern technology, although men can also achieve their wish to have children through surgery, relatively, compared with women who are born with children, in this regard, men are more restricted.

Technology is improving day by day, but if a man wants to have a child, the official advice is still to keep it under the age of 35. This is the moment when a man's body is the strongest, and it is conducive to a series of troublesome things such as postoperative recovery. matter.

At that time, Yan Lang and Yu Dian couldn't have a child of his own until his death. Of course, there was no... between himself and He Lanshu.

Wen Jiu pinched the cable of the earphone in her hand, and then said, "I support you, but you still need to make more preparations before you really have this operation."

"I know." Yan Lang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and chatted with Wen Jiu very relaxedly for a while, and then hung up the phone again.

After two beeps in the earphones, it was filled with the music that started playing automatically. The afternoon sun was very comfortable, and the body was not too cold or hot, and there was also some very slight wind blowing over the cheeks. Sometimes it can also bring a refreshing breath unique to autumn.

Wen Jiu closed her eyes, leaned gently on the back of the chair, raised her head high, and didn't know what was going on in her mind.

At this moment, a shutter sounded very abruptly, Wen Jiu sensitively opened her eyes, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound source.

He Lanshu still held a mobile phone in his hand, facing him at the moment, judging from his appearance, he was taking pictures of himself.

Wen Jiu blinked, watched He Lanshu walking all the way, and said, "Why are you here?"

"Take you home." He Lanshu said, sitting next to Wen Jiu, took out his phone and showed Wen Jiu the photo just now, and said, "Look."

Wen Jiu was very interested and went up to take a look, and found that the photo had actually been beautified, it was just a subconscious pose, but it was arranged by He Lanshu into a very small, fresh and nostalgic feeling, Wen Jiu Jiu randomly zoomed in and looked at it, then said with a smile, "It's pretty pretty."

He Lanshu nodded, leaned back on the chair comfortably, wrapped one hand around Wen Jiu's shoulder, "Go home?"

"I want to sit for a while." Wen Jiu squinted her eyes to enjoy the warm wind blowing on her face, and found that this feeling was really great, only occasionally, but it also made her feel more comfortable physically and mentally.

"Okay." He Lanshu didn't say anything, and after agreeing, he sat here with Wen Jiu.

It wasn't until the sunset in the evening that the clouds in the sky were shrouded in red and turned into burning clouds. Wen Jiu stretched her waist, jumped up from her chair, stretched out her hand to He Lanshu and said, "Let's go home?"

He Lanshu smiled and passed his hand to Wen Jiu, and walked side by side with him, "What were you thinking just now?"

"I've thought about it a lot." Wen Jiu jumped up and down on the road like a child, stepping on the pattern inside the grid, and when she turned her head, she smiled at He Lanshu, "It's just that I want to tell you after a while."

"When was that?"

"I don't know either." Wen Jiu squinted her eyes and smiled. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a pregnant woman with a big belly and a very light shopping bag in her hand, and a nervous woman beside him, who was also carrying many gift bags. man.

Just wait a little longer, and tell He Lanshu when he is a little more prepared.

... Anyway, I don't know why, Wen Jiu thinks that for some things, the most applicable sentence for He Lanshu is: cut first and play later.

He felt that if he took the initiative to put forward the idea of ​​wanting a child, he might not be able to say a word, and he would have been blocked in his stomach by He Lanshu's eyes.

----

Due to childhood reasons, Wen Jiu's health has always been poor. The whole body is in a sub-healthy state. Fever and cold are common things. The worst thing is that the low-grade fever does not go away.

And in terms of diet, I have always paid more attention to it. When the weather is relatively dry, it is always inevitable to have a soup at home, or pork rib soup, or corn soup, or fish soup... There are different categories Yes, the last time will not be repeated for several weeks.

Wen Jiu poured a bowl of clear soup very happily, and took a sip after blowing it cold. She was very satisfied immediately, and felt that nothing could be better than now.

He drank a few sips very comfortably, smacked his mouth twice and said, "Did you make today's soup?"

Although the ingredients are all the same, and He Lanshu also said in advance that today's soup is made by him, but Wen Jiu doesn't know what to do, just think that the soup made by He Lanshu and Aunt Qin's taste and feel better different.

Even if the steps are the same, the techniques are similar, and the ingredients are exactly the same... But there is something unclear in it, and you can definitely feel it when you eat it.

"Yes." He Lanshu responded softly, "Aunt Qin handled the fish."

Fish can be regarded as a troublesome dish, mainly because it is too cumbersome, and the most important thing in fish soup is live fish, so as to maintain the delicious taste and tenderness of the meat, but relatively, live fish is the most difficult Controlled, the whole kitchen was covered with fishy scales after two hops.

Wen Jiu subconsciously looked at the palm of He Lanshu's hand. A long time ago, He Lanshu had many scars on his hand because he had just learned to cook. They were all caused by accidentally cutting his hand while cutting vegetables, but now it is dry. It was clean, but there were still a few moon-white marks inevitably left on his hands. Although it didn't look obvious, it was enough to know how deep the wound was at that time.

"It's delicious." For a cook, the thing that can make him happiest is that the eater is very satisfied. Wen Jiu took another big mouthful of soup and filled another bowl with a smile.

He Lanshu smiled involuntarily, and the corners of his eyes and brows gradually softened, "Tell me what you like to eat."

"Yeah." Wen Jiu shook his head, opened his mouth obediently and let He Lanshu feed a piece of fish, without even chewing, he swallowed it directly into his stomach.

----

Wen Jiu already had some preliminary ideas in her mind, so after making an appointment with Yan Lang secretly, the two of them went to the city hospital together like thieves.

This kind of thing is actually very good in terms of publicity, but if you want to have an operation, it is best to consult an expert.

Wen Jiu walked through the back door and entered the VIP room directly under the name of Dr. Mo Ce. The two of them didn't even have to register, so they sat inside and had a face-to-face conversation with the expert.

"You two are husband and wife?" The experts seem to be in their early fifties. Doctors of this age generally have worked for more than 20 years. In terms of qualifications, Wen Jiu is completely trustworthy.

He shook his head, a little embarrassed, but he didn't have the fear he had when facing the doctor, "No, we are friends, and we both want to know more about this..."

"Of course no problem." The expert was not in a hurry, and probably had a lot of time. He handed each of Wen Jiu and Yan Lang a business card, and said, "My surname is He. You can call me He Wei."

Wen Jiu thanked him, then glanced at Yan Lang who was wondering what to think, and asked, "I want to know, when is the best time for surgery?"

Firstly, he doesn't need to worry about food and clothing, and secondly, he doesn't need to worry about supporting his family. All he needs... Probably the most difficult thing is to hide He Lanshu from it.

The doctor looked at the medical records, took a brief look at Wen Jiu's past situation, and made a general summary, "Your physical fitness is not very good. Of course, surgery is not impossible, but the best time to conceive , I will make it easy for you to be around 25 years old, and before the operation, I suggest that you can choose Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion to improve your physical fitness."

Wen Jiuzai listened carefully, and then counted with his fingers. There are still two years before 25. In fact, 25 years old can be regarded as a small watershed. He lived in a muddle in his previous life. Even now, The behavior pattern is no different from that of a child, so the dividing line is not so obvious to him.

"There is no problem with this." Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Can the safety of the operation be guaranteed?"

He Wei shook his head with a smile, "All surgeries, even the most basic sterilization surgeries, may have one out of ten thousand exceptions, so I can't guarantee 150% on this point, but the hospital opened this On the one hand, in the history of [-] years so far, there has not been a single patient with abnormal surgery."

Wen Jiu relaxed and smiled gratefully.

Yan Lang, who had been listening attentively, pointed at himself anxiously at this moment, "What about me?"

"You..." He Wei looked at the case in hand with a sullen face, and said subtly, "Young people, you should pay more attention to your health, and don't be greedy for too much."

Yan Lang was taken aback for a moment, then blushed unprecedentedly.

The doctor didn't hold on to this point, but looked at other test items, "The physical fitness is still good. If your future time planning is reasonable and you have a sense of responsibility as a father, you can choose it at any time." Operation."

"I don't need acupuncture?" Yan Lang pointed to Wen Jiu and himself, "I heard that it would be easier to do traditional Chinese medicine before this operation, right?"

"Acupuncture and moxibustion is not a panacea. The main thing is to clear up the root cause of the deficiency of Qi and blood." Dr. He Wei said, and then gave Wen Jiu a pulse. One thing to pay attention to, once you start acupuncture or surgery, you must exercise restraint in terms of intercourse. It is best to control it within three times a month, if it is too much, it will hurt the body."

Wen Jiu and Yan Lang looked at each other, and moved away in embarrassment.

Cough... One of them has long been advertised as 'kidney deficiency', and the other has just been told that intercourse should be carefully considered. Maybe in the near future, the two of them can only rely on their hands to keep sharpening the iron rod ...

Wen Jiu couldn't help rubbing his pants, only to feel that his hands were itching even before the time came.

After the two of them consulted about some matters, He Wei wrote them a list, and they separated to go upstairs for a detailed physical examination.

This examination is rather troublesome, but fortunately Wen Jiu and Yan Lang have nothing to do next. Since they have already come to the hospital, no one wants to procrastinate on things that can be done in one day.

After asking clearly what needs to be checked, Wen Jiu and Yan Lang went upstairs while talking.

"I didn't see it, Ajiu, do you still have kidney deficiency?" Yan Lang bumped into Wen Jiu's arm with a smile, his eyes narrowed, as if he wasn't the one who was criticized by name just now.

Wen Jiu regretted sharing this matter with Yan Lang very much. At this moment, her intestines were about to regret, and she wanted to immediately go back to the moment just now to comfort Yan Lang because of a moment of sympathy.

He hummed twice with a half-smile, "We are each other."

"Let's talk about it again." His voice paused, and he looked at Yan Lang very seriously in the stairwell, confirming that there were no people around, and said, "My kidney deficiency was a year ago, your kidney deficiency... that's now .”

Yan Lang was speechless, and looked very weakly at Wen Jiu, who looked up at her head like a child, but climbed the stairs with her hands behind her back like a veteran cadre.

...In fact, they could take the elevator, but for some reason, the two of them watched the elevator door close in front of their eyes, and then walked towards the stairs at the same time.

Most of the male obstetricians are male doctors. The main reason is that they have a better understanding of male characteristics, and also better understand some male psychology, so as to avoid some accidents that may be caused during childbirth or examination.

Today is not a Saturday or weekend, office workers are still working diligently, and younger ones will not come to the obstetrics department, so when Wen Jiu saw a few pregnant women with their bellies on the road, she was actually quite curious .

He thought it was a miraculous thing that a child could be born from the womb of his parents, but he also felt that it was a particularly sacred thing for parents to be able to conceive such a small life in October.

It was an empty room inside, Wen Jiu's number was at the back, and the doctor didn't let him watch, so Wen Jiu could only sit on the rest chair outside and wait.

He is young, with a long and tender face, and a person who also came up for the examination couldn't help but exchanged words with Wen Jiu, "How old are you this year? Did you come with your family for the examination?"

Wen Jiu shook her head, and usually answered such kind questions, "No, I came here to check myself."

"Oh." The other party looked very surprised, and there was some inexplicable compassion in his eyes, "Your husband didn't accompany you?"

Wen Jiu smiled, "I came here by myself, he didn't know about it."

The man sighed for a long time, took out his mobile phone and started playing, Wen Jiu blinked, and had no intention of continuing to talk.

The strongest point of the hospital is probably the sound insulation effect is really good.

But even so, Wen Jiu, who was only separated by a wall, still heard Yan Lang's indistinct screams from inside. He was so frightened that goosebumps fell all over the ground, and before he even entered, he already had the urge to shrink back idea.

His footsteps moved back and forth on the ground, until Yan Lang opened the door and came out crying while leaning on the wall, then he leaned over and helped Yan Lang, who seemed to be paralyzed, to sit on the chair, " how's it going?"

"I think..." Yan Lang choked up and said, "I also need to do Chinese acupuncture and moxibustion with you to recuperate my body..."

Wen Jiu swallowed and became even more nervous.

"Actually, it's nothing. The doctor just clicked on a few of my acupoints, and then I felt a little pain." Yan Lang was teary-eyed, and wanted to raise his hand, but he seemed to have no strength, and then let it go halfway. Going down, he fell down humming, "I'm numb after the pain..."

"Next! No. [-] Wen Jiu!" There was a call from inside, and Wen Jiu squeezed the note in her hand and entered the ward very anxiously.

There was indeed a doctor with graying hair. Wen Jiu showed him the list, and found that the doctor's face had wrinkles accumulated over the years, and felt even more nervous.

"Young people nowadays are not in good health." The doctor shook his head and sighed a few words, then pointed to the side covered with a white sheet, which must be a hospital bed after special modification, "Go up, take off your shirt and trousers , with the back facing up."

Wen Jiu was taken aback, and stayed there for a while, then hesitantly took off her shirt, and lay down very quickly.

He was not completely naked. The doctor quickly took out a blue disposable quilt to cover his lower body. At the same time, he put on a new pair of transparent gloves and held a hood in his hand. It is round, as if there is still some transparent liquid stuck to it.

After the doctor was ready, he first applied the liquid-like substance on the surface of Wen Jiu's body. There seemed to be something on the display on one side. It's too boring, so I can only pretend to look at it with my heart.

"There is nothing wrong with the internal organs." The doctor took out some paper and wiped off the liquid in some places where he had just detected, and then said, "It will hurt a little, bear with it."

Wen Jiu gritted her teeth, remembering the miserable Yan Lang who called out just now, and closed her eyes forcefully, "Okay!"

The doctor followed the steps and began to press from the position of Wen Jiu's back waist and eyes. While finding the right place, he smelled whether Wen Jiu felt anything.

Wen Jiu's feeling...was quite comfortable, as if a vibrating thing was shaking that small piece of meat from those acupuncture points, and the surrounding area was constantly hot, making his body Also feel warm.

It wasn't until the doctor's hand reached Wen Jiu's right shoulder blade that Wen Jiu gradually felt a little tingling pain.

It was a sharp point, but it was only for a moment, and it was fleeting. The speed was so fast that Wen Jiu almost thought that the sudden pain was his own illusion.

It's a pity that his frowning was still seen by the doctor, and then the doctor pressed the place again, and while observing Wen Jiu's expression, he said, "It hurts here?"

"It's not very painful, it's just a sharp pain, it doesn't matter if you don't press hard." Wen Jiu thought about it carefully, and described all the symptoms just now in detail, trying to be consistent with her physical performance .

Then the doctor pressed the acupoints in several places, and Wen Jiu felt that those places were no longer comfortable at first, but each one was more painful than the other, and even after the fingers were moved away, there would be hallucination-like pain.

At first Wen Jiu could bear it, but at last he couldn't help it anymore, and started to snort. The doctor patted Wen Jiu's waist and eyes twice, and then pressed his hands together. Going to that place, Wen Jiu shuddered all over, the pain spread from that place in an instant, and immediately she was called out with a cry of pain.

The pain was like a thick and long nail being punched into the two acupuncture points, spreading from the inside to the outside, gradually spreading to every corner of the body, Wen Jiu ached After two shivering, the doctor moved his hand away, nodded at Wen Jiu and said, "It's almost there."

Only then did Wen Jiu pant for breath, and climbed out of the bed with difficulty in the same posture as Yan Lang, looking at the clothes that were so close but seemed far away.