Reborn ghost doctor Tianjiao

Chapter 542 I am not an acquaintance, I will not cheat (3)
Han Mojue came back to school after recovering a bit, Heying would not let him, but Han Mojue didn't want to live like a terminally ill patient, he wanted a normal life, maybe being busy could make him calm down , not cranky all day.

"Han beauty!" Feng Qianyun patted Han Mojue on the shoulder suddenly.

Han Mojue was grading homework, but his thoughts flew out. Hearing Feng Qianyun's voice calling him, he thought he was hallucinating, so he didn't look back.

"Han Meiren?" Feng Qianyun called him again, what's wrong with his mental state?

It was only then that Han Mojue realized the authenticity of the voice. He turned his head and saw Feng Qianyun. Han Mojue didn't know whether he was more excited or sad.

"Hey, why did you see my wrinkled face?" Feng Qianyun was displeased.

"No..." Han Mojue bowed his head, avoiding Feng Qianyun's probing eyes. The young daughter-in-law is very smart, so he didn't dare to look her in the eye.

"Why did you keep your head down, did you do something sorry?" Feng Qianyun asked, "You won't betray me, right?"

"No!" Han Mojue quickly denied, how could he be sure to betray her!
In fact, Feng Qianyun also knew that he didn't, "Then tell me what you look like now? Are you worried about your body? As for that, Lie Que said, he has a way, and he will tell me in a few days. I trust him, and you trust him too, okay?"

"I'm not..." Han Mojue denied Feng Qianyun's words. His illness has haunted him for so many years since he was a child. Death would be a better ending, but she told him that she didn't want him to die, "I just think... I've got you in trouble."

"Complicated?" Feng Qianyun was very puzzled by this word, "Han Mojue, do you have a fever?"

Feng Qianyun reached out and touched Mo Han Mo Jue's forehead.

"If you don't have a fever...then the illness is not cured yet?" Feng Qianyun said to herself.

"Feng Qianyun, you're enough!" Han Mojue stood up abruptly and shook off Feng Qianyun's hand, "Do you have to do this? I'm a burden on you. Last time I got sick and almost cost you your life !"

Feng Qianyun paused for three seconds, then picked up a textbook on the table with one hand, and threw it directly at Han Mojue's head.

"Your nerves are miswired, right? I'll treat you right now!" Feng Qianyun said as she smashed a textbook at Han Mojue. If someone else comes in from time to time, I'm afraid they will be scared to pee.

Han Mojue was made of flesh and blood, and after being beaten so frantically by Feng Qianyun, he didn't dare to resist, crying out in pain.

"Okay, okay, stop hitting, stop hitting."

Feng Qianyun smashed all the textbooks in her hands before throwing the poor textbook on the ground, with her hands on her hips, Han Mojue said angrily: "Han Mojue, I found that you owe me a beating, if you feel that you owe me Yes, okay, now let's make a written statement, from now on, your life is mine, and you will work for me in your lifetime and pay it back!"

Seeing Feng Qianyun was angry, Han Mojue lowered his head, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that..."

Han Mojue didn't mean to draw a clear line with Feng Qianyun, but...he felt uncomfortable...

Han Mojue beat his head hard, feeling a little annoyed by his reaction today.

"I'm sorry, don't be angry." Han Mojue knew that Feng Qianyun was really angry.

Feng Qianyun stared at him, "Forget it, I won't be angry with you anymore, you are also troubled by physical problems, and your mind didn't turn the corner for a while."

Feng Qianyun sighed, it's no wonder that Han Mojue's mood is so low, he is already considered strong, and ordinary people would probably commit suicide 800 years ago and realize their own lives.

"Here." Feng Qianyun handed a plastic bag to Han Mojue. When she hit Han Mojue just now, she only used one hand because she still had one hand to hold the plastic bag.

Han Mojue took the plastic bag from Feng Qianyun's hand in bewilderment, opened the bag and looked inside, and found a lot of capsules and oral liquids, he was a little puzzled, "Yunyun, what are these?"

"New drug, here is a sample."

Due to his health, Han Mojue didn't help Feng Qianyun with business matters, so he didn't even know the new medicine was out.

"Oh? So fast!" Han Mojue showed his first smile of the day. He and Feng Qianyun worked together on the business matters. Of course, he was very happy to see the results.

"Yes, but they are all samples now." Feng Qianyun said, "I brought some here, you can try the medicine for me."

"Experimental medicine?" Han Mojue had a bad feeling, "What is this medicine for?"

"This is an aphrodisiac." Feng Qianyun replied.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Han Mojue choked on his own saliva when he heard the words, "Yunyun, I am also a patient after all, you asked me to test the medicine for you as a patient? Are you being too harsh? Staff a little bit?"

"Is there? This is not a strong medicine. It has no effect on the demonic Gu and alien blood in your body. Even if you are alien, you are also male, and you can use this medicine." Feng Qianyun was serious. He answered Han Mojue's words calmly.

Han Mojue looked at the medicine in the plastic bag in his hand, and swallowed. This...do you really want him to test it?

"Don't worry, you're not alone, that kid Ouyang didn't escape, you can share your experience of taking medicine with him later." Feng Qianyun added.

Han Mojue only felt countless crows flying above his head, can this experience be used for communication?
"Hey, what's your expression? Do you want to try?" Feng Qianyun didn't treat Han Mojue as a patient at all.

Why should he be treated as a patient?What the patient needs is caring, but not the carefulness of others. The more careful he is, the more he will remind the other party of his own uniqueness and make the other party feel that he is useless.

Therefore, Feng Qianyun treated Han Mojue as if she were a normal person, except for the care and help for her illness.

"Try, I'll try!" Han Mojue bit the bullet and nodded in agreement with Feng Qianyun. There was no way, who told him that this was a task assigned to him by his little wife, he was going all out!
"Hey, then remember to write down your experience later, um... let me think about it, I don't ask you to submit it every day, just one post a week is fine, don't forget it!" Feng Qianyun said black-bellied With a smile, he happily left Han Mojue's office.

Han Mojue stood where he was, smiled wryly, and said in his heart, it's a good thing the little daughter-in-law's sample medicine hasn't been deeply packaged, otherwise, when his colleagues saw him taking this medicine, they would have thought that he...cough cough...hey ...

(End of this chapter)