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Feng Sujin looked at Jun Mohan's not so good complexion and pursed his lips. "Mo Han, have I troubled you?"

Jun Mohan looked down at Feng Sujin, his eyes lighted with a touch of affection, and he reached out and touched her hair. "What a silly thing to say, this is because of me, it's not your business."

Then, Jun Mohan took out a paper towel and wiped the sweat on his face.

"Ajin, are you really okay?"

Feng Sujin leaned weakly in Jun Mohan's arms and shook his head. "I haven't been home for a long time. I want to go home and go home to rest and sleep."

Feng Sujin would like to go home and return to her and Jun Mohan's home. She has a warm feeling and is a harbor of the soul.

She had been in the hospital for more than a month before, and she never wanted to smell the hospital again.

What else does Jun Mohan want to say? Seeing Feng Sujin's insistence, he can only take her home.

When he returned home, Feng Sujin's face was full of smile and smile.

She took a bath, changed her clean clothes, and her body was much refreshed. The depression that was pressing on her heart seemed to disappear, and no more scenes flashed in her mind.

She had wet hair and wanted to go to bed.

Jun Mohan handed her hot water. "Hair is still wet. If you sleep like this, you will catch a cold. Drink some hot water first and eat later."

Feng Sujin shook her head. "I want to sleep. I have no strength. My hair dries naturally. You eat first. I sleep."

Jun Mohan couldn't watch Feng Sujin just sleep like this, he could only blow her hair.

Feng Sujin felt very comfortable. He rested his head on his Jun Mohan's legs and did not drink any water.

Jun Mohan sighed helplessly, and touched Feng Sujin's head as if she had no fever, but she was still uneasy when she looked at her before, and she called Qiu Wen to come over and show her.

Qiu Wenxi naturally did not delay, came quickly with a medicine chest.

"No, your wife is too fragile. I was sick as soon as I was discharged?"

"She doesn't look well. She doesn't want to go to the hospital. You can show her."

Qiu Wenying listened to Jun Mohan's faint explanation, he almost didn't come up at once, he was a guy with a light color!

He is almost becoming his wife's personal doctor!

As long as he doesn't look well, he can be nervous like that, using such a coquettish baby!

But Qiu Wenxuan was also used to it.

When Qiu Wenzheng observed Feng Sujin's pulse, Jun Mohan also received a call from the imperial capital.

Jun Mohan looked at the phone with a faint look and his eyes cleared, making people unable to distinguish emotions.

The phone vibrated for a long time, and Jun Mohan did not answer.

"Who's calling, why don't you answer?"

Jun Mohan snapped off, "My father's."

"Uncle Jun is serious to you, but he is really good for you."

Jun Mohan lowered his voice and said lightly, "He manages too much, and there are some things he can't worry about."

Listening to Jun Mohan's tone, Qiu Wenyi seemed to think something, and his expression changed, "Was Feng Sujin like this not related to your father?"

Jun Mohan did not deny that Qiu Wenmao knew it was true.

However, even if he is a good friend of Jun Mohan, he is also familiar with current affairs.

After examining the pulse of Feng Sujin, Qiu Wen yelled, "She is frightened, her body is cold, she needs more exercise and more nutrition, and she will be fine."

After Qiu Wenhan left, Jun Mohan's phone kept ringing. Later, Jun Mohan had no choice but to answer it.

"Boy, now my wings are stiff and flying far, just treat me like this, not even answering the phone ..."

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