Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Shang Yanxuan's body was heavy and hot, and every breath was extremely heavy.

A burst of punches and kicks hit him, his body was numb and he didn't respond.

Unable to control his figure, he fell heavily to the ground.

Suddenly there was a dull sound of falling to the ground, and he passed out...

"Stop beating, stop!" Jing Jiaren quickly walked up to Ximen Longting, "Tell them to stop! He is my mother's doctor!"

Ximen Longting lazily raised his hand and looked at Shang Yanxuan.

His face was buried on the ground, and there were some gray footprints on his snow-white coat, and he was obviously in a coma.

Jing Jiaren felt a pain in her heart, but she couldn't show her concern for Shang Yanxuan!

She looked at Ximen Longting calmly: "Are you alright?"

Ximen Longting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb: "Is he a doctor?"

"Well, my mother's psychiatrist!"

Why did the doctor beat him aggressively? !

"You know, doctors who can communicate with patients with mental illness are not ordinary..." Jing Jiaren said indifferently, "He also has problems with his brain. You shouldn't have opened the door suddenly and come in."

"..."

"Didn't we agree, you wait outside the ward."

"..."

"Just now my mother's illness broke out. He came to treat my mother and managed to coax my mother to sleep."

She herself admired herself for being able to justify herself in a short period of time.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, psychiatrists treat mentally ill patients?"

"Although my mother suffers from mental illness, don't say that you are crazy!"

"How did he help your mother's condition?"

"They can communicate...we normal people can't do it." Jing Jiaren looked calm, trying not to let him see any flaws, "So when my mother's illness flares up, he can play a very good calming effect."

Ximen Longting still has doubts.

"Dad, Dr. Liu was beaten and passed out, you call the nurse to come and take him away." Jing Jiaren called into the ward.

Father Jing, who had been paying attention to the situation, came out and understood what Jing Jiaren meant——

The two tigers fought each other, and in the end Jing Jiaren, who was caught in the middle, was the victim. As a father, he naturally understood.

"Okay, I'll call the nurse right now."

Shang Yanxuan was not knocked out, but passed out with a high fever.Fortunately, he fainted just in time!

When she came back to her senses, she found that Ximen Longting was staring at her. She stretched out her hand and gently touched the wound on the corner of his mouth: "Does it hurt?"

Ximen Longting's heart was suddenly hit.

It was rare for her to show concern, and her tone was so soft.

With a deep voice: "With your concern, it won't hurt."

As he spoke, he grabbed her hand and held her index finger in his mouth.

Jing Jiaren didn't pull her hand away immediately like usual: "He is my mother's doctor, and he has mental problems. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"He has a problem with his mind, won't he hurt you?"

"No, because we have been together for a long time. Mental patients are very wary of strangers, especially your appearance. Even if you are not sick, you are easily stimulated." Jing Jiaren joked, "This is what I don't want you to see. Because of my mother."

It was the first time Ximen Longting had heard of Jing Jiaren's remarks, but he had no experience with mental illness, so he had no way of verifying it.

"Aren't you going to buy the hyacinths of the whole city b, just a few bunches?" Trying to distract him.

"There's another car downstairs."

"Since my mother is already asleep, let's go." Shang Yanxuan's body was heavy and hot, and every breath was extremely heavy.

A burst of punches and kicks hit him, his body was numb and he didn't respond.

Unable to control his figure, he fell heavily to the ground.

Suddenly there was a dull sound of falling to the ground, and he passed out...

"Stop beating, stop!" Jing Jiaren quickly walked up to Ximen Longting, "Tell them to stop! He is my mother's doctor!"

Ximen Longting lazily raised his hand and looked at Shang Yanxuan.

His face was buried on the ground, and there were some gray footprints on his snow-white coat, and he was obviously in a coma.

Jing Jiaren felt a pain in her heart, but she couldn't show her concern for Shang Yanxuan!

She looked at Ximen Longting calmly: "Are you alright?"

Ximen Longting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb: "Is he a doctor?"

"Well, my mother's psychiatrist!"

Why did the doctor beat him aggressively? !

"You know, doctors who can communicate with patients with mental illness are not ordinary..." Jing Jiaren said indifferently, "He also has problems with his brain. You shouldn't have opened the door suddenly and come in."

"..."

"Didn't we agree, you wait outside the ward."

"..."

"Just now my mother's illness broke out. He came to treat my mother and managed to coax my mother to sleep."

She herself admired herself for being able to justify herself in a short period of time.

Ximen Longting raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, psychiatrists treat mentally ill patients?"

"Although my mother suffers from mental illness, don't say that you are crazy!"

"How did he help your mother's condition?"

"They can communicate...we normal people can't do it." Jing Jiaren looked calm, trying not to let him see any flaws, "So when my mother's illness flares up, he can play a very good calming effect."

Ximen Longting still has doubts.

"Dad, Dr. Liu was beaten and passed out, you call the nurse to come and take him away." Jing Jiaren called into the ward.

Father Jing, who had been paying attention to the situation, came out and understood what Jing Jiaren meant——

The two tigers fought each other, and in the end Jing Jiaren, who was caught in the middle, was the victim. As a father, he naturally understood.

"Okay, I'll call the nurse right now."

Shang Yanxuan was not knocked out, but passed out with a high fever.Fortunately, he fainted just in time!

When she came back to her senses, she found that Ximen Longting was staring at her. She stretched out her hand and gently touched the wound on the corner of his mouth: "Does it hurt?"

Ximen Longting's heart was suddenly hit.

It was rare for her to show concern, and her tone was so soft.

With a deep voice: "With your concern, it won't hurt."

As he spoke, he grabbed her hand and held her index finger in his mouth.

Jing Jiaren didn't pull her hand away immediately like usual: "He is my mother's doctor, and he has mental problems. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"He has a problem with his mind, won't he hurt you?"

"No, because we have been together for a long time. Mental patients are very wary of strangers, especially your appearance. Even if you are not sick, you are easily stimulated." Jing Jiaren joked, "This is what I don't want you to see. Because of my mother."

It was the first time Ximen Longting had heard of Jing Jiaren's remarks, but he had no experience with mental illness, so he had no way of verifying it.

"Aren't you going to buy the hyacinths of the whole city b, just a few bunches?" Trying to distract him.

"There's another car downstairs."

"Since my mother is asleep, let's go."