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1275 How inauspicious
Tang Ji ‘an narrowed his eyes and looked at her. that tone of yours. Do you think I’m a three-year-old child? ”
Mu Mian smiled and looked at him. my uncle’s son didn’t even act like you when he went to the clinic for an injection when he was three years old. Are you afraid of the pain from the injection and IV drip? ”
Tang Ji ‘an felt like smoke was coming out of his head. He was so angry at mu Mian.
How could an adult be afraid of injections?
Well, if there really is, your sister will be quite afraid.
His face was cold and he didn’t say anything.
Mu Mian thought that he was really afraid. it’s just a little pain. Bear with it. You have a high fever. You’ll definitely have to be put on a drip. Medicine won’t help.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I’m not afraid of injections.” Tang Ji ‘an looked at her with a dark face.
“I don’t think you’re convincing enough,” mu Mian raised her eyebrows.
Tang Ji ‘an really wanted to teach this girl a lesson, but he was too weak and felt a chill down his spine. He felt like he could die at any moment, so he could only let her go and huffed weakly.
it’s almost done, ” doctor Chen said from behind. take out the thermometer.
He looked at it. Very good, 41 degrees. Mu Mianmian pointed at him with a trembling finger. you really don’t care about your life, do you? if you go back to Haicheng with 41 degrees, you’ll probably be burned silly, do you know that? ”
With a headache, fever, nausea, and fear of the cold, second young master Tang weakly replied to her, ” “I won’t die.”
Doctor Chen turned around and took out a few tubes of medicine from the small cabinet and poured them into a salt water bottle. Sixth uncle stood guard at the side. Doctor Chen was helpless.”I have a legal medical license, so I won’t make a mistake.”
“I was just looking around.” The sixth uncle smiled awkwardly.
When the needle pierced the blood vessel on the back of Tang Ji ‘an’s hand, he didn’t even make a sound. However, mu Mian said, ” “You’re sick, so don’t force yourself.”
Tang Ji ‘an facepalmed. This girl was so talkative. He really wanted to throw a bottle of salt water at her face.
Saline was pumped into his blood vessel through a thin infusion tube. Mu Mian heaved a sigh of relief. Sixth uncle and Secretary Tang also heaved a sigh of relief.
Secretary Tang, ” Tang Ji ‘an said in a deep voice, ” you should go back to Haicheng to deal with your Affairs. There are many departments that you need to deal with. Don’t waste any more time.
Secretary Tang was a little worried,”but you’re not feeling well.”
Tang Ji ‘an glanced at him coldly,”what?” What kind of terminal illness do I have that I need you to collect my body here?”
“Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!”
Before Secretary Tang could say anything, mu Mian immediately spoke up.
Tang Ji ‘an looked at her in disdain.
Mu Mian also looked at him with an expression of disappointment. “Why don’t you have a filter on your mouth? how can you curse yourself like this? It’s so inauspicious.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTang Ji ‘an pressed his throbbing temple. you’re so young, but you’re quite superstitious. You don’t learn the good things, but only these things.
Mu Mian felt that Tang Ji ‘an was unhappy last night because he fell into the river, and now he was unhappy because he had a high fever and was not feeling well.
She would not stoop to the level of a patient. She smiled at him.”Inspector Tang is in charge of everything, so why should I be superstitious? Don’t you think you’re meddling too much?”
She was like a little sun, and no matter how much resentment he had, she could instantly dissolve it.
She stared at him with a smile, as if she was not affected by his bad mood at all.
She was like the morning wind, blowing away the fog, and her cold heart seemed to gradually melt.
The sun gradually rose. Secretary Tang had returned to Haicheng. Tang Ji ‘an was sitting in a chair, quietly hanging a drip.
His sixth uncle was smoking outside the clinic.
“Come here,” doctor Chen waved at mu Mian.
What made Tang Ji ‘an angry was that the doctor waved at her, and she immediately went over. She smiled at him and at the others.