Cool Husband Love Hunting Program

Chapter 666 [Fan Wai] It's Not That Kind of Relationship!

Of course, that first blow was subconsciously called out by him without preparation.

An Zimo saw that he was holding back his face, paused for a moment, and then asked, "Doctor Du, is he, is he seriously injured?"

If the injury was too serious, she would have to pay for medical expenses, and this man would definitely take the opportunity to blackmail her.

"Xiao Mo, you still care about me." Mousse almost burst into tears.

An Zimo rolled his eyes, what the two of them spoke was indeed not the language of the same country.

"Don't worry, it's not too serious. As long as you keep applying our Du's ancestral ointment, your man will recover in a week, and you can do any strenuous exercise."

Dr. Du said with assurance, a pair of old eyes shot out a gleam.

An Zimo's black line, why does she feel that while he is touting his ointment, he is also saying something that is not suitable for children?

Sure enough, Mousse immediately interjected, "Doctor Du, keep a low profile, our Xiaomo will be shy."

After he finished speaking, he even smiled at An Zimo. That way, he and Kai were innocent.

An Zimo could only curse secretly in her heart: Keep a low profile your sister!Shy your sister!

It's not that kind of relationship between her and him!
No matter how loudly you shout in your heart, how can others know the words in your stomach?So, as always, misunderstood.

An Zimo helped him wear Mousse's clothes. At that time, he looked at the woman buried in his chest with a disgusted but serious look, and his heart was still warm.

This injury seems worth it?

For some reason, he suddenly had a thought, how nice it would be if she helped him dress every day?

When paying the money, An Zimo paid for him. She explained that he was injured at their home, and she should pay for the medical expenses. Fortunately, besides the money in the bag, she also had it on her.

Mousse accepted it as a matter of course, and when Dr. Du was looking for change, he said again: "It's okay, it's all from my family."

An Zimo's hands trembled, almost dropping the money to the ground.

When the two of them left, Dr. Du told them, "Remember to take the medicine three times a day in the morning, in the middle of the night, and in the evening, so you can get better soon!"

"Understood, thank you doctor!" Mousse shouted loudly. Compared with when he came here, his spirit was much better. Not to mention, his massage technique made his back less painful, and the ointment was cool. Yes, it's also quite comfortable.

Unexpectedly, the masters are all in the private sector, and such a small outpatient clinic has such high medical skills.

(End of this chapter)