Mu Lingwei felt as if she had been humiliated. Why did he feel that Jun Mohan was calling her "illiterate"?
She closed her eyes suddenly and entered the laboratory with her consciousness. There was still her pen in the laboratory.
The next moment, she was shocked again, because there was a black gilt fountain pen lying in her hand.
Mu Lingwei suddenly approached Jun Mohan and laughed "haha". She laughed a little wildly, as if she was mocking.
Jun Mohan didn't know why and was immediately immersed in her smile.
The next moment, he saw Mu Lingwei writing something strange on the paper. When he took a closer look, he was stunned for a moment.
The three big characters "Mu Lingwei" appear on the paper. The font is sonorous and powerful, the writing style is strong and tense, and it does not appear delicate at all.
Jun Mohan kept staring at her strange way of holding the pen. No matter how strange it was, her handwriting was beautiful.
Mu Lingwei added: "Once signed, it will take effect immediately."
After reading it, Jun Mohan's face became even uglier, and her brows furrowed into the character "Sichuan" because she added another sentence at the bottom.
Before anyone could react, she had already hidden her strange pen in her sleeve.
Jun Mohan kept staring at her sleeve, wanting to see what kind of pen it was.
At this time, Mu Lingwei had already put away the agreement and said: "I will keep this agreement for now. If you want to use it tomorrow, I will bring it to you and copy it."
She was afraid that he would take the lead again. After all, Jun Mohan was not a gentleman.
At this time, Mu Lingwei had already pushed Jun Mohan to the soft couch and said, "Climb up and I'll check you again."
Jun Mohan stared at her without moving: "I hurt my leg. Don't take this opportunity to take advantage of me."
He still remembered the last time Mu Lingwei asked him to take off his clothes in front of the concubine. The last time it was just a temporary measure, so he followed her and did whatever she wanted.
This time, he will never allow her to touch him...
Mu Lingwei wanted to sneer again, "Who cares about you? I know you injured your leg, but how come you have been stabbing your leg for so many years and it has no effect at all? Last time I pressed on your back and gave you the acupuncture
, because the situation is special and no detailed examination has been done, the problem in your leg should not be serious. The more serious problem may be the injury to the spinal cord. As for which spinal cord is injured, whether it is a lesion or inflammation, and the extent of the injury, I still want to know
Only through careful investigation can we know the specific symptoms, and then we can prescribe the right medicine."
Jun Mohan suddenly straightened his eyes and wanted to hear her continue.
"First of all, I am a doctor. You have to choose to believe in my professional ethics and my professional ability. If you don't trust me, how can I treat you? Secondly, I take people's money to eliminate disasters and charge you thousands of taels."
For money, I will naturally give you an experience of equal value and make you feel benefited."
Jun Mohan glared at her coldly again, what kind of experience and benefits, and why did it sound like he was here to visit a brothel?
And he was a guest here or something.
Just now he wanted to praise her a few words, but the next sentence was inappropriate.
He didn't dare to reveal what he was thinking. At that time, he did lift one leg and took a step. This feeling filled him with the desire to stand up again.
Mu Lingwei blinked at him and said, "Have you thought clearly about letting me heal you?"
"Come here and help me." Jun Mohan said.
Mu Lingwei took a step back and said coldly: "Zhen'er, help."
She's not stupid, and it's not like he can't sit on it by himself.
In the end, he still couldn't resist her, and he didn't let Zhen'er help him. He sat on the soft couch by himself. The entire palace was designed to accommodate his physical condition. In these years, he has been alone, except that he can't walk.
, he can still move freely in the palace.
She said calmly: "Take off your robe."
When he didn't move, she said again: "Zhen'er, come here and help the prince."
"oh."
"I can take off my clothes myself, so you can get out." Jun Mohan felt a little embarrassed.
Zhen'er was relieved and was about to run away when Mu Lingwei caught her again: "You are not allowed to leave. You have to stay and help this princess. Besides, why are you so ashamed? It's not like you haven't seen him before after serving him for so many years."
Suddenly, there were two women in front of him, talking about something, what did Mu Lingwei mean, what had Zhen'er seen?
Mu Lingwei added: "Move quickly, why are you wasting your time? Fortunately, I didn't perform other surgeries on more private parts of your body."
"Turn around." He said again.
After a while, he took off his robe and said in a deep voice: "Okay."
Then, he said again: "Mu Lingwei, come here." He meant really don't move.
Mu Lingwei wore a pair of disposable gloves on her hands. When she turned around and saw the person on the soft couch, she saw him sitting on the soft couch wearing only a piece of snow-white underwear, with a slender swan neck and
The Adam's apple that symbolizes male characteristics...
Her mind wandered another millimeter.
She warned herself in her heart, "Mu Lingwei's professional ethics are very important."
Jun Mohan glared at her again, "You violated the second agreement."
"Where's the evidence?" Mu Lingwei said shamelessly.
She stretched out her hands in front of him again, "Wearing gloves, even if it touches your skin, it's still the gloves that touch it. Besides, you're undergoing treatment now."
"Mu Lingwei, are you still shameless?"
"Who knows who is shameless?" Mu Lingwei scolded in a cold voice: "Get up sideways."
Jun Mohan had probably never been so aggrieved in his life. He felt like a piece of fish in her hands, ready to be slaughtered by her.
He suddenly wanted to take revenge on her, and then thought about the sentence she added at the end of the agreement, "Those who violate the agreement will give birth to a son without an asshole."
Mu Lingwei didn't think about anything else. She just let his hair fall over his shoulders and lifted up his underwear...
After a moment, the icy cold feeling hit his whole body again, and her fingertips gently pressed on his back.
I heard her ask again: "Do you have any trouble urinating normally?"
Jun Mohan just wanted to die at this moment, "What kind of examination method are you using?"
"I am a doctor. If your prince has no distracting thoughts, why should he avoid these things?" she said coldly.
"No," he said angrily. After a second, he added: "There are occasional obstacles."
"Will it hurt?" she asked again.
"What do you mean?" He clenched his fists in anger.
"I'm a doctor..." she repeated: "Does it hurt when you urinate?"
"A little bit." He whispered, he was going crazy.
Mu Lingwei pressed on his back again, and Jun Mohan suddenly "grunted" in pain.
Mu Lingwei quickly determined, "There is inflammation, osteomyelitis is definitely present, but it is easy to cure, and there are other injuries..."
She gave him another shiny black pill and said, "Take the pill first. It is specially designed to treat disorders of limb movement perception."
Jun Mohan pinched the pill worth one thousand taels of silver and swallowed it without thinking.
"Aren't you afraid it's poison?" she asked.
Jun Mohan glanced at her like she was an idiot and continued to crawl.
Mu Lingwei also felt that she was quite stupid. Would she poison her God of Wealth to death?
If she poisoned him to death, how could she find such a wealthy God of Wealth?