Uncle Qi did a series of examinations for Mr.
But the gentleman still refused to take off his mask and gloves.
Even when it was time to test the sense of taste and smell, Mr. turned his back, uncovered the mask a little, and then told Uncle Qi the result.
Mu Xiaohuan became more and more curious about this gentleman.
Is the gentleman ugly?
Like Zhong Kui?
That's why you don't dare to show your true face?
"Sir, I have carefully examined for you, in fact, in your body, the real objective problem is your eyes, as for the other four senses, it is caused by psychological reasons, heart disease also needs heart medicine, as long as you find the person who caused these reasons, your illness will naturally be cured."
After comparing a series of inspection data, Uncle Qi came to such a conclusion.
The gentleman was silent for several seconds before he spoke slowly.
"She's dead."
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
Uncle Qi was also particularly embarrassed.
"The bell must be tied to the bell, since the bell is no longer there, then it can only rely on Mr. himself, and I can only provide some help from the side, and there is no guarantee that you will be able to recover."
"I know, just do your best."
The gentleman's mood was always faint, as if there was nothing that could cause him half of his mood to fluctuate.
Mu Xiaohuan always stared at Mr.
The sharp-eyed found that there was a voice changer pinned to the collar of the gentleman!
If she hadn't happened to see it, she wouldn't have found it.
This gentleman is really mysterious.
Hide your true self without leakage.
"Sir, it may be a period of trouble, your physical condition seems to be very depleted, and I am afraid that I will have to help you hang up the drip for two days before entering the real treatment stage."
"Sissy, you go and help Mr. get a needle."
Uncle Qi instructed Mu Xiaohuan who was standing behind him.
"Oh."
Mu Xiaohuan heard Uncle Qi call her, and then she came back to her senses.
Then he skillfully took out the drips and needles from the medicine box and approached him.
"Sir, it may be a little painful to prick the needle, just bear with me."
When the bodyguard on the side heard Mu Xiaohuan's words, the corners of his lips couldn't help twitching.
The small pain of a needle prick is nothing to a man.
Mu Xiaohuan held Mr.
's wrist.
The man's wrist moved slightly, as if he didn't like the touch of others.
Mu Xiaohuan pressed a little harder, clenched it, and then pushed the glove on the man's hand down a little, revealing the blood vessels on the back of his hand.
Heck, in fact, this is the first time she has helped a living person get a needle, and she is a little nervous.
Mu Xiaohuan exhaled deeply and calmed her breathing.
Then a needle pricked down.
"Wow!
Stuck in the wrong place!
Excuse me!
I didn't mean to!
” Mu Xiaohuan's hand trembled accidentally and didn't pierce the blood vessels.
Apologize quickly.
Uncle Qi, who was standing on the side and watching, couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his face.
Oh, my God.
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Such an unprovoked patient.
Sissy even got the wrong needle!
Which tendon did he pull to let Sissy go to help Mr. get a needle?
Fortunately, Mr. didn't seem to react, and when he heard the words, he just replied lightly.
"Then tie it again."
"Oh, okay!"
Mu Xiaohuan changed the needle again, and then pierced the back of Mr.
Hand.
I look at the needle that is finally in the right place.
Mu Xiaohuan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Raised his hand to wipe the thin sweat on his forehead, but found that the gentleman's face seemed to be facing her, as if he was looking at her?