Chapter 684
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Routine examination
She finally knew how to joke.
Huo Yunque knelt on one knee beside her and smiled like a child.
"Yes." He didn't comment. "But it's too late even if you regret it."
I'll give you everything you want.
If you want a sense of security, I'll give myself to you.
Except for one thing, you can't leave.
"Brother …"
After laughing for a while, Song Yaoyao suddenly quieted down. She played with his hand and said softly, "Accompany me to see a doctor."
She was known as a miracle doctor, but she couldn't cure herself.
The cloakroom quietened down and the air flowed slightly.
The girl's black hair was fluffy and draped over her shoulders. She lowered her head, revealing a small part of her snow-white neck.
There was a dense pain spreading in his heart.
Huo Yunque nodded and smiled. "Okay."
In fact, there was no need to go to a hospital outside to see a doctor. He could do it at home.
There were all kinds of small medical equipment in the Huo Mansion. There was even a private space in the back for Liu Yu.
At this moment, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.
However, Song Yaoyao wasn't afraid of this place. She was familiar with the surroundings and the decoration style didn't look like a hospital.
"It'll be fine in a while. If you're afraid, say something, okay?"
Song Yaoyao nodded gently.
Huo Yunque tucked her hair behind her head. The girl was wearing a loose sweater. Her small face was sharp and she was getting thinner.
Her eyes were getting darker and shimmering. She was so quiet that it made one's heart ache.
"Ahem … Sir, it's just a routine examination. Do you have to be like this?" Liu Yu leaned against the door and covered his face. "Can you at least take care of a single dog like me?"
Huo Yunque's expression didn't change. He held her little face and rubbed his fingers gently. He leaned over and kissed her forehead.
"Sorry, single dogs don't have human rights."
"Pfft …"
Song Yaoyao was amused and relieved some of her nervousness. She pushed Huo Yunque. "Brother, you can go out first."
Huo Yunque tapped her nose helplessly and helped her lie down.
The cabin was terrifyingly quiet.
However, because of Huo Yunque, Song Yaoyao felt that everything was acceptable.
She exhaled. "I'm ready."
Liu Yu regained his composure and began to make preparations.
The device was turned on and enveloped Song Yaoyao.
The man slowly retreated. The Buddhist beads wrapped around his wrist, each bead with a Sanskrit character. His pitch-black eyes were dark and unfathomable, like spilled ink, and a silent undercurrent was surging within.
Time ticked by, second by second …
Liu Yu frowned slightly. He turned off the device and looked at Song Yaoyao, who was still unconscious in the cabin. He gave Huo Yunque a look.
The two of them walked out one after the other.
"Sir, is there a misunderstanding?"
"Get to the point."
The man's expression was so calm that no one could detect any panic. Only the fingertips of his hand holding the Buddhist beads were slightly white.
"Miss Song is very healthy."
Liu Yu looked in the direction of the examination room. "At least the results of the examination are like that. Miss Song's body is normal in all aspects. Her brain cells are also very active. There are no problems found. But here's the strange thing … "
Liu Yu rubbed his face. "According to what you said, Miss Song will lose her mind when she sees blood. Or she has some kind of hidden mental illness, such as bipolar disorder? There's also another — "
He looked up and met Huo Yunque's eyes.
The man said calmly, "Mental trauma?"
It was also known as having been stimulated.
(End of chapter)
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