Chapter 148 Is There a Difference Between a Fiancée and a Wife (Seeking a Monthly Pass)

"In the meaning of oriental culture, Jiuge is a very beautiful word, but it is said that this tyrant named Jiuge is extremely terrifying, even surpassing every king of Derain. It is also because of his existence that the later Derain's disorderly self-destructing state."

"No one knows the origin of this tyrant, and no one has seen his face. Some say he is very young, still a teenager. Others say he is an old man who is about to go into a coffin."

"There are different opinions, and no one has been able to provide accurate information."

An spread his hands and said helplessly: "After all, when you entered Delan, the high-level executives of Delan were almost dead, and the few who survived were also crazy. If we want to investigate, we have to spend a lot of money. Great work."

"You now... do you want to check the information of this tyrant?"

"No need for now." The man shook his head, looked at Yundu's direction with deep eyes, and the corner of his mouth slowly evoked a cold arc, "Nine songs... Xia Shengge..."

"Oh, there will be... there will always be a period."

"Let's come to Japan for a long time!"

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The Golden Emperor's Villa.

It was late at night, but Dr. Mo was called over urgently.

"Oh, you little girl, you look young and weak, how dare you be so brave? Ah? How can you hurt yourself like this? What did you say you did?"

Xia Shengge glanced at Lu Jiucheng nervously, then lowered his eyebrows and said, "I, I accidentally fell down the stairs."

Dr. Mo rolled his eyes, "You think my old man is blinded? You were obviously beaten with fists here."

The old man tapped her shoulder with his finger.

"You were cut here with a sharp blade, and depending on the angle of the wound, you should have made it yourself. Tsk tsk tsk, what a delicate little girl, how can you handle this small arm with thin skin and tender flesh? Don't you know it hurts?"

With that said, Doctor Mo's hand was about to touch Xia Shengge's wound, but was caught by a hand halfway.

As soon as Dr. Mo raised his head, he shivered slightly at Shanglu Jiucheng Qing Lingling's eyes.

But he immediately said confidently: "What? I feel distressed when I touch it? Then why don't you take good care of your little daughter-in-law? Jiuye, I didn't tell you, how could you let a little girl suffer such a serious injury? ?"

"Especially the bruise on the waist and abdomen. If I guessed correctly, it should have been hit by a fall from a height, right? It must have hit the stomach, but what about the spine? Just wait for half-body paralysis!"

"Ninth Master, I have to tell you something about the old man! It doesn't matter if a man can't do anything else, but if he can't even protect his own wife, that would be a waste!"

Xia Shengge protested weakly: "I accidentally said it myself, it has nothing to do with Jiuye. Jiuye saved me, so it's not a waste. And...and I...I'm not Jiuye's wife."

Mo Lao waved his hand: "Is there a difference between a fiancee and a wife? Isn't it just a certificate? Or you'll get it tomorrow...I'll be your witness..."

Xia Shengge saw that he was getting more and more outrageous, and quickly interrupted his nonsense.

"Doctor Mo, my injuries are all right. They are all skin injuries. I know it well. It will be fine after a few days."

Before Dr. Mo could stare, she grabbed Lu Jiucheng's sleeve and said anxiously, "But I saw Jiuye's eyes turn red again before, and his body temperature was also very high, and it hasn't completely dropped now. You can show it to Jiuye first."

Dr. Mo glanced at Lu Jiucheng.

Those bottomless peach blossom eyes, the scarlet smudged in the corners of the eyes has not yet dissipated.

Let his whole person be infected with the evil spirit that makes the scalp numb.

Doctor Mo just glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and then met Xia Shengge's clear and bright eyes full of worry.

How should he answer this?

Say you are the valve of your Jiuye's illness?

Because of your accident, your ninth master almost fell ill, and almost became a lunatic who met God, killed God, met Buddha and killed Buddha?

That's not an adjective, but a real lunatic.

Doctor Mo feels a little palpitated when he thinks about it now.

Lu Jiucheng, who was sick, was so unrestrained outside "letting the wind". In the end, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but returned calmly holding Xia Shengge.

Compared to the state of Lu Jiucheng's madness a few years ago, this is nothing short of a miracle!

But Dr. Mo did not dare to say these words.

He was afraid of frightening the little girl.

In case a group of people were scared away, he was afraid that Jiuye would directly settle accounts with their entire Mo family.

Dr. Mo coughed lightly: "The onset period has just passed, and it is normal to have recurrences. You don't have to worry too much."

But Xia Shengge was not satisfied with the answer, "How long will it take to repeat? And, Doctor Mo, didn't you say that every time the disease occurs, Jiuye's potential will be depleted in advance? If it keeps repeating, will Jiuye's body become unhealthy? bad?"

Dr. Mo looked at the undisguised anxiety and worry in Xia Shengge's eyes, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

This little girl, when she was treated for her injury, should be in pain, but she didn't even snort.

He didn't even frown a few times, and he didn't care if his injury would leave any sequelae.

Now it was Lu Jiucheng's turn, and he vividly demonstrated what it means to be concerned about chaos.

It was the elm head of Jiuye, who could not see the difference between the little girl and him.

Or maybe, it's not that he can't see it, but Jiu Ye... he doesn't fall in love at all?

Dr. Mo touched the stubble on his chin, feeling a sense of mission in his heart.

Jiu Ye won't!

There are things that Jiuye can't do.

Then we have to help him!

Dr. Mo was gloating in his heart, but he had a look of thoughtful thinking on his face. After a long while, he said under Xia Shengge's nervous gaze: "It's not impossible for you to reduce the recurrence of Jiuye's condition."

Xia Shengge's eyes lit up, "What can I do?"

"This method may make the little girl a little embarrassed. Are you really willing to do it for Jiuye?"

"Of course!" Xia Shengge said without hesitation, "As long as Jiuye's illness can be cured, I am willing to do anything."

"Okay!" Dr. Mo clenched his left hand into a fist and knocked heavily on the palm of his right hand. "If you say that, it will be easy to handle. Little girl, do you remember the experiment I asked you to do before?"

Xia Shengge was stunned for a moment, then nodded embarrassedly.

Those experiments that turned her into a pervert?

Of course she won't forget!

Dr. Mo smiled and said: "When I asked you to do the experiment, I kept recording the data, and then I confirmed that your actions are indeed beneficial to the stability of Jiuye's condition."

"So if you really want to help Jiuye heal, then you can follow the actions I taught you these days and do it like an experiment in a hospital. Of course, it's best to keep doing it all night."

"I promise, in this way, the chance of Jiuye's illness recurring will be greatly reduced."

Xia Shengge's expression cracked.

Repeat those movements on Jiuye like... like doing experiments in the hospital... !

Dr. Mo, are you sure that you want me to treat Jiuye, don't you want to kill me?

Aw, ask for a monthly ticket~

Mo Lao: Please call me Yue Lao~!