The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 174 You Are Waiting For This Seat

Spring and summer alternate.

There was a slightly stuffy atmosphere in the room.

As soon as the old man and Zhuo Hao entered the room, they saw Jun Moli curled up on the bed.

Her eyes were closed tightly, her brows were frowned in pain, and thin beads of sweat were crawling on her pale face.

"Miss Jun, what's wrong?" Frowning, Zhuo Hao looked at her worriedly, as if he had already forgotten the unpleasantness that happened last night.

The old man on the side didn't answer, and raised his hand to catch Jun Moli's pulse, but found that her pulse was steady and strong, and she didn't look like she was sick.

Sensing the touch on his wrist, Jun Moli slowly opened his eyes, saw the old man standing aside, and hurriedly called out: "Master..."

Her voice is as breathless as it seems that it will fade away in a short time.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, Master, don't worry."

Staring at her expression, the old man did not speak, and silently withdrew his hand on her pulse.

Checking his pulse just now, it is indeed as she said, there is no problem.

Just looking at her painful expression is really worrying.

Standing beside the old man, Zhuo Hao looked at the old man, then at Jun Moli, and lifted the old man up: "Let me see."

He stretched out his hand to get the pulse, but the old man gave him a contemptuous glance: "Do you know medicine?"

"No... I don't understand!"

"Then why are you joining in the fun?"

"I can get the pulse first, and then read the medical books. All the books in the world are the same, so you can understand after reading it."

After the words fell, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly.

If pharmacy was really as easy as he said, he wouldn't have to study hard all his life.

"Miss Jun, let me take your pulse."

"No, I'm really fine, just rest for a few days."

Saying that, Jun Moli curled into a ball in pain, covering his stomach with his hands.

Looking along her hands, the old man's eyes turned slightly, and a wise light appeared in his eyes: "That's how it is."

"Ah? Why is that so? What happened to Miss Jun?"

"Stinky boy, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask." He raised his hand to grab Zhuo Hao's ear, and dragged him out of the door.

"It hurts, it hurts... Master let go, it hurts me to death..." The voices of the two gradually disappeared outside the door.

Jun Moli's stomach was throbbing with pain, and he had long lost his former radiance.

"Your stomach is uncomfortable?"

A familiar voice came, with a hint of concern in the low voice.

Jun Moli was slightly taken aback, a trace of embarrassment quickly flashed in his eyes.

After finally leaving for two, why did Mo Yi appear again.

Is she going to tell him that she is only in her menstrual period, and she happens to be a little more serious than others?

Thinking about it, Jun Moli pretended not to hear it, and closed his eyes tightly.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, that black figure immediately appeared in front of her eyes, looking at her seriously, as if waiting for her answer.

Jun Mo Limo...

"Perhaps you need hot water?"

Jun Moli was stunned, this guy really knows a lot!
The black figure flashed quickly and disappeared into her spiritual consciousness.

Jun Moli opened his eyes subconsciously, but remembered that Mo Yi is different from Mo Ran, he is still in the state of soul, and he cannot be seen with the naked eye.

Close your eyes and wait quietly.

In her current situation, she really needed a hot water bottle to apply.

After resting for a while with eyes closed, I suddenly heard a little movement in the room: "Why so fast?"

"Well, are you waiting for me?"

(End of this chapter)