After Agreeing To Get Engaged with the Sick Man

  Chapter 107 Harmless Little Sheep

  I saw Xia Shengge with a messy hair sitting on the sofa, while his family was supposed to be "killing" the boss, lying on Xia Shengge's lap with his eyes closed.

  Sometimes when he makes a low muffled snort because of pain, Xia Shengge will stop to check his wounded hand and massage his temples.

   "Jiuye, do you have a headache?"

"Um."

  "It may be because of fever. Jiuye, I will get you some cold water to cool down, okay?"

  Lu Jiucheng rolled over and hugged her waist, using actions to express his rejection.

  "Hey, Jiuye, you can't move around, the wound will open. Why isn't Brother Qin...Hey, Brother Qin, are you here? Quickly help Jiuye get into the car."

  Qin Yue woke up like a dream, and ran over in a hurry, trying to help Lu Jiucheng up.

  However, at this moment, Lu Jiucheng raised his eyes and gave him a faint look with scarlet eyes.

  Qin Yue only felt that his scalp was numb, and a chill came straight into his forehead from the soles of his feet.

The desire to survive working by Lu Jiucheng all the year round made him respond instinctively: "Miss Xia, you must...or you should help Jiuye. We are such a big old man with heavy hands and feet, absolutely... His wound is cracked."

  Xia Shengge has no objection.

  She was also afraid that Lu Jiucheng's wound would split.

  Furthermore, she has been exercising every day since she came back. Although a big man like Fulu Jiucheng is a little strenuous, it can definitely be done with a little cooperation from Jiuye.

  And Lu Jiucheng really cooperated.

  The tall body is naturally hung on the girl's thin and delicate shoulders, and the hot body is tightly attached, and there is no place to be embarrassed.

  Qin Yue twitched at the corner of his mouth as he looked back.

  Until the car drove out, he was still looking into the back seat of the car in a daze.

  This... Is this really your own boss?

How can    be like a sticky kid who wants candy?

   And he looked at Xia Shengge's gaze, and he had already brought worship.

  What kind of **** is Miss Xia?

  Can he cure the Boss who was sick in their family?

  The next moment, Qin Yue met the scarlet eyes of his boss.

   His eyes were cold and tyrannical, like a warning, and like a beast swearing his sovereignty.

  It seemed that as long as Qin Yue crossed the thunder pond one step, the beast would rush to tear him to pieces.

  Qin Yue was so frightened that he lowered his head quickly, his heart pounding.

Do not! Where is this cured?

  It is clear that the beast has put away its sharp fangs in front of its beloved baby, disguised as a harmless little sheep!

  ……

   Yundu Central Hospital.

  The whole floor of the eleventh floor of the special VIP ward was emptied.

  These VIP wards are usually one room per person, and the price per night is much higher than that of ordinary wards.

  Except for the rich and sick, few people will live.

  So the eleventh floor is cleared very quickly.

  Xia Shengge When they arrived, Dr. Mo and his son were already waiting there.

  When they saw Lu Jiucheng hanging on Xia Shengge's body, the expressions of both of them were a little dazed.

  Qin Yue quickly stepped forward and told them about the situation.

  Mo Lao looked stranger the more he listened.

After putting Lu Jiucheng on the hospital bed, Mr. Mo immediately caught his pulse.

During   , Xia Shengge kept holding Lu Jiucheng's other hand.

   To be precise, her hand was held tightly by Lu Jiucheng, as if it had been stuck, it had not been released for a moment.

   "Doctor Mo, how is it?"

Elder Mo let out a sigh of relief before looking at Xia Shengge in a daze, and asked: "Girl, have you put a needle on Jiuye to stop the bleeding?"

  Xia Shengge bit her lip, and finally nodded: "Yes."

   "Do you know medical skills?"

  But this time, Xia Shengge shook his head: “I don’t understand. I don’t know how to get the pulse or see a doctor, only a little bit of acupuncture.”

  In fact, her acupuncture skills are very high.

  But she can only perform acupuncture for certain diseases or traumas. She has no idea about the work of doctors who treat pulses and prescribe medicine.

  So Xia Shengge is still a little nervous: "Doctor Mo, did I do something wrong?"

   "No, you did a good job. If you didn't stop Jiu Ye from bleeding, it will take a long time for him to regain his vitality and blood."

Dr. Mo looked at her with a complex expression, seemingly relieved and excited: "I just didn't expect Jiuye's pulse to change like this. I have known from the past that emotional changes will have a great impact on Jiuye's condition, but Unexpectedly, it could be so big."

   "So the previous treatment plan was wrong, all wrong. With your existence, girl, I have to overthrow all my previous plans and start over."

  After speaking, Dr. Mo stood up excitedly and went straight away.

  Xia Shengge quickly said, "Doctor, what should I do with Jiuye’s injury? Do I need to have sutures?"

  Doctor Mo waved his hand: "Look at his injury again, do you want to have an operation?"

  Xia Shengge was stunned, pulling away Lu Jiucheng's clothes to look at the wound on his chest.

  I saw the wounds that were still deeply visible in the internal organs, but they had partially healed.

  This...what is going on?

  Doctor Mo saw her looking over eagerly, and had to say: "Girl, do you know that stimulating some hormones in the human body, such as adrenaline, can stimulate human potential in a short period of time, right?"

  Xia Shengge nodded.

  "Jiuye’s illness means that during a certain period of each year, these hormones will be disordered, causing him to lose control of his emotions and burst out all the dark sides of his heart, but the potential of the body is infinitely stimulated."

   Therefore, Lu Jiucheng's strength will not be like ordinary people, the fast Xia Shengge can't even see the afterimages, and there is no way to resist.

  And those wounds that should be sutured by surgery will heal automatically in a short time.

  But stimulating potential in a short period of time is equivalent to overdrawing one's life.

  So every time Lu Jiucheng is stimulated, the more uncontrollable Lu Jiucheng's emotions will be, and the faster his body will go to exhaustion.

  It's just the latter words, and Dr. Mo didn't say it.

  He didn't want to scare the little girl away, so Jiuye had to look for him desperately.

   Xia Shengge was startled listening, his heart seemed to be tightened, a bit dull and painful.

  It is because of this disease that Jiuye was passed on as a lunatic and feared by many people?

  Isn’t Jiuye thinking about getting sick?

  He is obviously a very good person.

  I just became ill and didn't hurt myself.

After Dr. Mo left, Mo Huai'en, the director of neurosurgery, came personally to bandage Lu Jiucheng's abdominal wound, and gave him salt water and anti-fever medicine.

  Xia Shengge was by her side all the way, only going to the bathroom in the middle.

When    came back, he found that Mo Huai'en was hanging salt water for Lu Jiucheng, but the needle was drawn out, and blood was bleeding all over the sheets.

  Xia Shengge was so scared that she rushed over and couldn’t help but blame Mo Huaien for his hurried hands and feet: “Doctor Ryan, if you don’t know how to get a needle, don’t do it. Let the nurse sister come!”

  Ryan is the English name of Mo Huaien.

  Hearing this, Mo Huaien almost didn't breathe back.

  (End of this chapter)