Chapter 680
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Seeing that he was embarrassed, Wei Ziyao coughed and straightened her expression.
"Ahem … Although some problems are hard to talk about, they can't be delayed. If the problem is serious, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Ah?" Hong Hao heard this and his butt tightened. He grimaced in pain again.
Then, he fell to his knees in front of Wei Ziyao. "Princess Consort! This subordinate doesn't want to die. Please help this subordinate! "
"Die … It's not that bad. It's just that … you can't take care of yourself."
"Then it's better to die." Luo Yichen added.
"That's right!" Hong Hao's face was sullen. He might as well die!
"Give me your hand." Wei Ziyao asked Hong Hao to extend his hand.
Hong Hao looked at his palm and pursed his lips.
Tsui Hee quickly stepped forward. "What are you thinking about? Young Mistress asked you to extend your hand and you'll listen. There are so many people outside begging Young Mistress to treat them but can't."
Wei Ziyao was about to laugh herself silly.
Was this Tsui Hee a straightforward girl or did she have too little life experience?
Hong Hao was already in this state, and she still didn't feel that something was wrong?
"I, I …" Hong Hao couldn't say anything for a long time. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and walk to Wei Ziyao's side and extend his hand.
Wei Ziyao put her hand on it and felt it.
"Mm, it's much more serious than the last time I checked your pulse."
"Ah!?" Hong Hao heard this and immediately blushed. "Princess Consort, Princess Consort, you, you already knew?"
Hong Hao suddenly felt that there was no meaning in living.
This was the legendary scene of social death.
"Mm, so what if I knew? I'm a doctor. This kind of thing is not rare. What's the … "
"But I'm not a doctor. It's too embarrassing."
Hong Hao cried. "Then what do we do now?"
"He has to undergo surgery. Otherwise, it will really affect his life."
"Surgery?!" Tsui Hee was shocked.
"Miss, what's so serious that it requires surgery?"
"Hmm …" Wei Ziyao looked at Hong Hao, then at Tsui Hee.
Hong Hao looked like he had accepted his fate and was ready to face death.
Wei Ziyao held back her laughter. "It's not a big problem. It's just hemorrhoids."
"Hemorrhoids?" Tsui Hee's face instantly turned red.
No wonder Brother Hong Hao had been hesitating. So it was because of this.
"I …" She didn't know what to say.
Hong Hao didn't know what to say.
"Don't think about it anymore. Let's perform the surgery. It's better to have a short period of pain than a long period of pain. There's no time like the present. Let's do it now."
"No!"
Before Hong Hao could say anything, Ki Chien-chul said no.
"Why not?"
"Hong Hao is a man. How can you operate on him?"
"Brother, you won't be angry with me at this time, right? I'm a doctor. "
"Yes, you're a doctor, but This King isn't. This King is your husband. You can do anything else, but not this."
Thank you Royal Highness! Hong Hao heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
Fortunately, Royal Highness didn't allow it. Otherwise, Hong Hao might have committed suicide in shame.
"Then what should we do? If this drags on, it will only get worse. "
"Go find Liu Shaoyin or your third brother. If it doesn't work, This King will do it. Anyway, it can't be you …"
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