Lu Yunchen suddenly became dizzy, and fell directly on the sofa.

The kissed Jiang Qingyu closed his eyes, still immersed in the joy of being kissed.

However, she suddenly realized that the movement around her was not right, and she immediately opened her eyes...

"Achen, what do you think? Achen..."

Jiang Qingyu hugged Lu Yunchen who was looking pained, "Lie down first, I'll go find the silver needle!"

But just as Jiang Qingyu was about to get up, Lu Yunchen held his wrist tightly.

"Accompany... stay with me, don't leave!"

The man struggled to say these words, and the corners of his eyes were soaked with sweat from his forehead.

The eyes were inexplicably dim, and the eyelids were extraordinarily heavy.

Lu Yunchen's ability to endure pain is really beyond ordinary people.

At least the person is awake...

He was holding on, every muscle in his body was tense.

Seeing the little girl busy so much, Lu Yunchen felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Still have to lug a young woman, and probably won't have kids yet.

Jiang Qingyu asked softly, with a sparkle shining in his big Shuiyang eyes.

"What are you thinking about?"

But fortunately, Lu Yunchen's illness didn't take too long.

Whenever he was depressed, when Lu Yunchen saw the eyes of the little woman, he could always be infected.

"Thinking of you!"

A big man dragging a sickly body, it is very likely that he will not be cured for a lifetime.

But Lu Yunchen couldn't be saved, which made Jiang Qingyu start to doubt the meaning of his study of medicine.

I have studied medicine for so many years, even if I am not a graduate of a professional school, there is absolutely no problem in treating some difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

Why did Lu Yunchen still suffer so much when he fell ill after pouring down so many soups and medicines?

Lu Yunchen never thought that he would also be worried about gains and losses.

She hugged the man in her arms tightly, and tears flowed down her eyes.

Before, it took three to five hours to start, but this time it eased a lot in less than three hours.

Jiang Qingyu was never greedy, he wanted to give the man the medicine for half a month, and he would be cured.

It is also very possible to deprive her of the right to be a mother. Now that Jiang Qingyu is young, she can't feel it. If she wants to be a mother after she turns 40, but Mi has the opportunity, will she regret it?

Apart from massaging the acupoints on Lu Yunchen's head to relieve the pain, I couldn't do anything else.

Even though Lu Yunchen could give Jiang Qingyu a lot of money, his women never cared about such things.

Sometimes Lu Yunchen would keep asking himself, am I really being selfish in disguise when I am with Jiang Qingyu?
How long he can live is unknown, if he leaves at any time, Jiang Qingyu will be a widow at any time.

At one point, Jiang Qingyu wondered if he was wrong!

Jiang Qingyu was busy giving men needles and applying medicine in various ways. As long as it was a method that did not hurt the body, Jiang Qingyu would do it all.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Qingyu's heart was like a knife.

"Don't think about me, I'm fine!"

But drinking such a large dose of medicine has no effect at all.

Jiang Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled, and skillfully stuck the silver needle on the acupuncture point on Lu Yunchen's wrist.

"I have to make up the potion you got together! So these days, you must have a good rest. You'd better not go to the company."

"Okay, listen to my wife."

"Forehead?"

Jiang Qingyu looked at Lu Yunchen in surprise.


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