Sweat-wet hair fell messily, and Yu Xi's small face was pale and bloodless. Even in a coma, the strong pain between her eyebrows still lingered.
Such a face instantly hurt Zhan Muchen's heart. He hurriedly pressed a button on the phone on the bedside table and shouted loudly: "Ask Dr. Yan to come over to me right away!"
When Dr. Yan arrived, Zhan Muchen casually put on a loose nightgown. His small body under the quilt only wore his shirt. In a panic, he even buttoned the wrong buttons.
Yu Xi, who was in a coma, looked completely messy.
Lei Ye was behind Dr. Yan and was about to enter. Zhan Muchen glared at him fiercely and said, "Get out!"
He didn't need to think about it to know that the woman under the quilt must be disheveled at this time. Lei Ye didn't know what happened, but it seemed that Yu Xi was in a bad situation. Before he could react, Zhan Muchen had already
She closed the door in front of him, leaving Dr. Yan alone.
Dr. Yan opened Yuxi's eyes and shined a small flashlight on it. He didn't find any information about the loss of life. Then he calmed down and lifted a corner of the quilt, wanting to measure Yuxi's blood pressure and listen to her heartbeat.
Mu Chen saw his action of lifting the quilt, and the tall figure suddenly came to him and asked in a rough voice: "What do you want to do? Let go!"
Dr. Yan was startled, and reflexively dropped the quilt, barely raising his hands to show his innocence. He had never seen Mr. Zhan so irritable, and his little heart was so frightened that he pushed his eyes and concluded.
He stuttered and replied: "I... I... want to take Miss Yuxi's... um, check her blood pressure."
Zhan Muchen snorted, reached into the quilt, put one of Yu Xi's arms outside the quilt, rolled up her wide sleeves, revealing a section of her snow-white arms. He glanced at Dr. Yan and said, "Hurry up."
Dr. Yan hurriedly took out the blood pressure monitor and took a quick measurement, and then took out the instrument to measure her heart rate - he only dared to measure the pulse on her arm, but he did not dare to touch her body. A few minutes later, Dr. Yan
Zhan Muchen said: "Sir, did Miss Yuxi suffer any stimulation?"
"She..." Zhan Muchen turned away unconsciously, looking at Yu Xi's pale face, his heart ached, "She was scared by me."
Doctor Yan didn't ask any more questions, just packed the medicine box and warned: "Miss Yu Xi has no major physical problems, she just suffered a little stimulation and couldn't bear it and fainted. She just needs to take a nap and eat something when she wakes up."
Medicine to soothe the nerves is good, but..."
He glanced at Zhan Muchen, who always pushed up his glasses when he was nervous: "Miss Yuxi is a little girl after all. She is different from those...those women. Sir, you need to properly...control yourself..."
Meeting his cold gaze, Dr. Yan quickly shut up and quickly packed the medicine box. "Here are some soothing medicines. When Miss Yuxi wakes up, sir, let her take some. As long as you have a good rest, you won't have to worry about it."
What big problem could there be?"
He put the medicine aside, nodded and was about to go out. Behind him, Zhan Muchen suddenly called him: "Wait a minute."
Dr. Yan stopped and looked back at him: "Sir, is there anything else you can do?"
"Um..." Zhan Muchen pursed his thin lips slightly. This was the first time that he felt a little embarrassed in front of others. "Do you... have... that... that kind of medicine..."
"What medicine?" When the question came out of his mouth, Dr. Yan seemed to suddenly understand. His face straightened and he tried his best to sound normal: "The medicine... is available, but sir... the time is too short.
...or...isn't it...hard enough?"
Zhan Muchen frowned, his face gradually showing a trace of cracks.
He. Damn it, does he look like the kind of man who needs medication? Where do Dr. Yan’s eyes look like? Damn it!
Dr. Yan was so frightened by his gloomy expression that he unconsciously took a step back. Although this question was a bit difficult to answer, if he didn't explain clearly, how could he diagnose the disease and prescribe the medicine? Although it was hard for him to believe that such a tall and heroic Zhan
I actually need that kind of medicine...
"Well, sir, what kind...is it?" Can you tell him quickly so that he can go back and find someone to bring him medicine? If he stays in this room any longer, he is afraid that he will suffocate due to nervousness and fear!
"Who needs that kind of medicine?" Zhan Muchen's face darkened, and after heaving a heavy sigh, he softened his tone: "I want... that kind of... to make women..." He turned away and turned his back to
Looking at him, "She's too tight, I can't get in..."
Too tight, can't get in...
Doctor Yan finally understood the crux of the problem. He breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "You can use some lubricant on Miss Yuxi. If you are afraid that she will be too nervous, you can add some love potion..."
"Go back and bring the medicine!" When discussing his love affair with another man, especially with Yu Xi, Zhan Muchen felt all the blood rush to his brain. If he was not a doctor but a salesperson of some kind,
If a man takes drugs, he will kill him with one palm without hesitation.
Although, he also knew that he was the one who started this topic, and his answer was reasonable...
Doctor Yan pushed up his glasses again and said hurriedly: "I'll go back and find someone to send it over right away... No, I'll send it over in person, right away!"
This kind of thing still cannot be entrusted to others. It is related to Mr. Zhan’s private life. How can it be passed through other people’s hands and let one more person have the opportunity to know?
"roll."
So Dr. Yan stumbled out of the door and carefully closed the door. After that, he dared to breathe a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe away the sweat on his forehead. The sweat on his forehead could be wiped off, but the cold sweat on his back could not be wiped off.
I can’t wipe it dry. Phew, Mr. Zhan today is very scary...
"What's going on with Yu Xi?" Seeing him coming out, Lei Ye quickly looked at him and asked.
Doctor Yan looked back at the scary door and shook his head: "It's okay, I just got a little frightened and fainted."
"Why are you frightened?" That damn Mu Chen, if the person was handed into his hands and he thought he would cherish it, it would be in vain for him to learn to give up with all his heart and soul. But now, he actually scared the person faint.
!Damn!
Damn it! How could he! How could he do this to her! And he was powerless!
Lei Ye punched the wall hard, and spots of scarlet suddenly appeared on the wall.
Dr. Yan was startled and hurriedly stopped him: "Mr. Lei, Miss Yuxi...she's fine, really...really, fine. I...I'll prescribe medicine..."
"roll!"
Dr. Yan shrank his neck and ran away. Today, both Mr. Zhan and Mr. Lei felt like they had eaten gunpowder. It was so scary.
Lei Ye behind him punched the wall hard again.
Was he wrong from the beginning by giving up cruelly and enduring the pain? Was she really happy with Mu Chen?