Ancestral God's goblin, she's cute and crazy

Chapter 333 It's an old problem, don't worry
"Where is it uncomfortable?" Jiang Nian held his hand, frowning tightly, touched his forehead, and checked his pulse.

Everything is normal.

"Son, what's the matter?" Liu Chengying was also frightened, and hurried over to ask.

Wen Huacheng, "Hurry up and call the doctor!"

Wen Ci clenched his fist tightly with the hand supporting the table, his veins bulging, "It's...it's okay."

"Stomach problem, old problem."

"Nian Nian, you... help me upstairs to rest."

His tone was weak and he spoke with difficulty.

"Okay." Jiang Nian supported Wenci, "Uncle and aunt, take the stomach medicine and come upstairs."

Almost half of Wen Ci's strength rested on Jiang Nian, and finally helped him upstairs to rest.

After taking the stomach medicine, Wen Ci drove Jiang Nian out, and the door was locked, saying that he wanted to have a good sleep and not to disturb him.

"Don't take it to heart, he just doesn't want you to worry, he has a bad temper." Liu Chengying comforted Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian's hand clenched slightly, just now when he brushed across his fingertips, it felt cold to the touch, like frost.

The temperature spread directly from her fingertips to the bottom of her heart, and her whole heart was suspended.

"He used to suffer from stomach problems like this?"

"Indeed." Wen Huacheng said, "It's just that this time it seems to be much more serious. His face turned pale."

Liu Chengying frowned, "What should I do? He doesn't take good care of him. He's such an adult, it's really annoying."

She still feels sorry for her own son.

Jiang Nian pursed her lips and said nothing, staring deeply at the door.

Not only that, the frequency of stomach problems is too frequent.

What's more, Wenci has not been busy with anything other than dealing with the online gambling site during this time. He has a regular schedule and three meals a day. It doesn't make sense to have a stomach problem...

Did you eat something you shouldn't eat?

Jiang Nian began to feel a little uneasy... This body has not been well maintained, what will happen when he gets old.

The pain that he can't bear, how much pain it takes to make him lose his composure.

In the end, Jiang Nian still had dinner with Wen Huacheng and Liu Chengying. After eating, he asked the chef to make porridge for Wenci. When she brought it upstairs, his complexion was much better.

It's just that the lip color is still a little white.

Jiang Nian frowned, and fed him porridge, "You need to nourish your stomach well."

Wen Ci sat on the bed, took the porridge from her hand, "I'll do it myself."

Jiang Nian is also very tired today, he can eat by himself, at least to prove that he is fine.

She didn't refute, and stared at his hand. For a moment, when he took the porridge's hand, it was trembling, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes were calmly staring at Wenci.

After he finished his porridge, he realized that Jiang Nian had been staring at him.

He smiled faintly, "What's wrong?"

"It's an old problem, don't worry."

Jiang Nian took a deep breath, staring at Wenci with clear eyes, she said, "Give me the bowl."

Wen Ci didn't speak, and handed over the bowl.

However, Jiang Nian didn't take the bowl, and lightly touched Wen Ci's wrist with her white and slender hand.

"Bang—clap—"

The bowl fell to the ground in an instant, sporadic porridge spilled all over the floor, and the shards of the bowl splashed, and a small shard flew across the corner of Jiang Nian's eyes. She stared at Wenci without blinking.

Her tone was cold, "I can't even hold the bowl steadily, is it because of a stomach problem?"

Wen Ci's warm eyes stared at the shattered bowl, silent and did not speak.

"Anyway, I'm half a doctor, or do you think I learned so much professional knowledge for nothing?"

"When did your condition start? How long has it lasted?"

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