Doctor Mom's Cold And Sweet

"Doctor ye, how is Tang Zhen?"

Wu Tian looked anxiously at Tang Zhen who was unconscious. Unexpectedly, he suddenly vomited blood and fainted.

Bai Luoke frowned slightly and silently put down his hand. "Heart disease is difficult to cure. To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. Unless you find the heart knot and untie the heart knot, there will be no cure for the medicine stone."

"Heart knot?" Wu Tian frowned. "What's the matter with this child? It's really urgent to die, doctor Ye. Is there really no way?"

Bai Luoke hesitated and shook his head. "I'm a doctor. It's easy to cure diseases and save people, but heart disease still needs heart medicine. If he doesn't put it down, I can't do anything."

Wu Tian sighed and looked worried.

"Tang Zhen, Tang Zhen, Dad, how's brother Tang Zhen?"

The closed door was pushed open with force, and a gust of fragrance blew across his face. A young girl of twenty-three or four years old walked quickly. On her pretty face, she could not hide her worry and eagerness.

"Feifei, why are you here?"

"I heard that brother Tang Zhen vomited blood in a coma, so I hurried over. What's the matter? How can good people vomit blood in a coma?" Wu Feifei stepped forward quickly, looked at Tang Zhen in a coma, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his face.

But her hand didn't touch Tang Zhen, and Tang Zhen frowned. Even in her sleep, she still hated the proximity of women.

Wu Tian hurriedly stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Feifei back. "What are you doing? He's fine. Don't delay here."

"I'm Tang Zhen's brother's fiancee. Why should I be delayed here? Maybe he woke up and wanted to see me!" Wu Feifei was angry, shook Wu Tian's hand and lay down beside Tang Zhen's bed, reaching out and gently stroking Tang Zhen's face.

Tang Zhen hates women. Especially five years ago, his obsession with women's cleanliness became more and more serious. Even when he was within three meters of him, he would have a physiological reaction, vomit unceasingly, and when it was serious, he would have a high fever and rash.

Although Wu Feifei hung the name of Tang Zhen's fiancee, she couldn't even get three meters close to him.

Now that she has a rare chance, she will not let go.

Bai Luoke looked at Tang Zhen, suddenly his face changed, reached out and grabbed Wu Feifei's wrist and pushed the man away.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" Wu Feifei came forward with anger and wanted to do it.

But she didn't have time to do it. She just felt a pain in her knee and knelt down.

Looking up, I saw a harmless little boy, smiling and looking at himself.

Wu Feifei suddenly felt the fear rising from the bottom of her heart, which made her stop all her actions and palpitation.

Bai Luoke stretched out his hand and explored Tang Zhen's forehead. His face changed slightly. "He has a high fever. He has a very serious allergy, but I can't see through the allergen. What is it?"

Wu Tian was embarrassed and whispered to Bai Luoke, "he is allergic to women."

"Allergic to women?" Bai Luoke was stunned, and then subconsciously looked at Wu Feifei. "It should be allergic to some substances on women."

"No, he has always been very disgusted with women, especially five years ago. He didn't know what happened. He especially hated women's touch. As long as he touched, there would be fever, rash and coma. The doctor checked it countless times. He only said that it was a psychological reason and there was no way to cure it. The psychologist also found a lot of them, which was useless." Wu Tian shook his head and gave Tang Zhen a distressed look.

White Rocco's face suddenly changed. Five years ago, three words seemed to prick a thorn in her heart.

Five years ago, what happened five years ago?

She didn't care to ask too much. She quickly took out the needle bag, took out the silver needle, untied Tang Zhen's clothes, and quickly pricked several acupoints on him.

Wu Tian looked at his eyebrows and wanted to stop it, but he didn't have time to speak.

"Cough..."

It seems that acupuncture and moxibustion played a role. Tang Zhen, who had been in a coma, finally reacted.

Wu Tian was delighted.

Wu Feifei even ignored Bai Beibei's threat, rushed up and hugged Tang Zhen, "brother Tang Zhen, you finally wake up..."

"Don't..." Bai Luoke wanted to remind Wu Feifei, but it was too late.

Tang Zhen just opened her eyes and watched a woman pounce on her like a demon. She instinctively raised her hand and slapped Wu Feifei in the face.

Blanc could not bear to look directly at her, and silently turned away.

Wu Feifei was directly slapped out and fell by the bed.

Tang Zhen suddenly sat up, and the fire in the bottom of his eyes almost solidified into essence.

"Did you do it?" he looked down at his open clothes, and Tang Zhen's eyes coldly fell on Bai Luoke.

"Yes."

"Dirty." Tang Zhen coldly dropped a word, got up and came down. The rejection of the fundus of his eyes made Bai Luoke's heart sharp.

His dirty words easily recalled all her unbearable memories.

"Uncle, it was my mommy who saved you." Bai Beibei's face was unhappy and reached out to stop Tang Zhen's way.

Tang Zhen stopped, "if she hadn't saved me, she would be dead now."

Then he raised his feet again, walked out of the lounge and left the office.

"Ah --"

Wu Feifei knew later that she was stunned by Tang Zhen's slap. When people left, she came back to her senses. She took out the mirror and looked at her face. She was completely changed by Tang Zhen's slap. She couldn't help but go crazy and screamed.

Bai Luoke was disturbed by Tang Zhen's affairs. Seeing Wu Feifei like this, she became more and more upset.

"Mr. Wu, it seems that today is not a good day. Let's make another appointment for treatment. Here are ten tranquilizer pills. You can take one after dinner every night to ensure that you can sleep for six hours every day."

Bai Luoke took out a white porcelain box from his bag, handed it to Wu Tian, and then left Tianxun group with Bai Beibei.

When he came out of Tianxun group, Bai Luoke still felt his heart pricked when he thought of Tang Zhengang's disgusting eyes and his words.

"Bai Luoke, am I in trouble?" Bai Beibei followed Bai Luoke carefully, and rarely dared to make trouble and talk nonsense.

Blanco looked down at him and rubbed his head. "It has nothing to do with you."

"You know that uncle? He seems to have some misunderstanding with you. Is it because of me?" Bai Beibei bowed her head and said with some guilt.

White Luo Ke smell speech is a burst of distressed again, "not because of you, let's go home."

One day, Bai Luoke was exhausted and returned to the house Lin Jing had prepared for her. Before she rested, Lin Jing's phone came.

The deafening music on the phone gave Bai Luoke a headache.

Lin Jing's flustered voice made her suddenly get up.

"Ke Ke, Ke Ke, come and save me, quickly..."