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Chapter 954

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Qian Ming's face twitched as he raised his head in horror.

She had delicate features and a slender body. When she smiled, she was as bright as a summer flower.

This face … he absolutely wouldn't forget!

Oh my god!

Su Xiaomo!

This name was like a demon to him. It was an unforgettable fear!

Qian Ming hugged He Jiayu's thigh. "Doctor He, Senior He, save me!"

He Jiayu coughed. "Get up first."

"No, no, no. I won't get up if you don't save me!"

"Damn it! You're such a scoundrel! I hate patients like you the most. How dare you threaten a doctor! You bully the weak and fear the strong! The doctor-patient relationship is made worse by people like you! " Su Xiaomo said righteously. Qian Ming tugged at He Jiayu's pants. "Doctor He, why is this demon here?"

He Jiayu said, "… She's my wife."

Wife? Which wife? The wife in the sense of wife?

Qian Ming was in despair. He recalled the fear of being dominated by Su Xiaomo all those years ago …

It was a one-sided beating back then. Now it was a double beating?

"Please let me live." Qian Ming begged pitifully.

He Jiayu pulled him up. "Momo doesn't mean any harm. She thought you were going to hit me."

Qian Ming asked dumbly, "Huh? Doctor He, you still need her to protect you? "

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the case … He Jiayu nodded, "That's right."

Qian Ming wasn't afraid of him anymore. He patted his shoulder sympathetically. "Doctor He, I was wrong about you. So you're also the one being enslaved."

Sob sob sob, she actually dared to marry the Great Demon King. She was really brave!

Su Xiaomo put her hands on her hips. "Hey, what do you mean?"

She had an idea when she saw Qian Ming's face. "Yo, Piggy Hero? You've become more handsome! "

Qian Ming laughed dryly. "Really? Hehehe …"

"Yes, you look like you've had plastic surgery! Where did you get your face thinner? "Su Xiaomo asked enthusiastically.

Qian Ming yelled, "I used to be ugly because I was fat. I'm handsome now!"

Su Xiaomo glanced at him expressionlessly, "Why are you so fierce?"

Qian Ming was terrified. He subconsciously had the urge to kneel down in front of Su Xiaomo.

"Ahem, you don't have depression, nor do you have a violent temper disorder. Maybe you're overindulging in sex … You should cut down on your sex life in the future, or … masturbate less." He Jiayu patted his shoulder.

Qian Ming broke out of the door in shame. Before he left, he did not even have the courage to look at Su Xiaomo again.

After he left, He Jiayu pulled her onto his lap and smiled gently. "Do you know that person?"

"Junior high school classmates …" Su Xiaomo scratched her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Let's not talk about that dark history …

She poked He Jiayu's face. "You seem to have lost weight again."

"Did I? Maybe the hospital food is too bad. "He Jiayu didn't care." What about you? "

"It's for the confinement nanny. I have an appointment with a friend nearby, so I dropped by to see you." Su Xiaomo giggled. "I'm leaving. Work hard! Come back soon and warm This King's bed ~ "

He Jiayu smiled. "Okay."

The sun was warm that day, accompanied by He Jiayu's smile, as if it could melt the ice.

However, Su Xiaomo did not wait for He Jiayu to return that night.

The first patient in Yucheng was sent to the hospital where He Jiayu was.

That night, all the medical staff involved in the treatment were quarantined.

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