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The Miracle Doctors Wife is Not a Weak Lady Chapter 11

Author:Tom Category:urban Update time:2023-03-25 23:41:50

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Taking Mu Cis Pulse

“How could you have guessed” Bei Shuo said as she sat beside Mu Ci. She casually placed the towel on her head and said to Mu Ci, “Give me your hand!”

Mu Ci was caught by surprise.

Bei Shuo stood up impatiently and grabbed Mu Cis hand to place it on the armrest of the wheelchair. “Let me take your pulse.”

She placed her fingers on Mu Cis wrist familiarly. The indifference on her face suddenly disappeared, and the towel on her head fell to the sofa.

She stood up and ordered Mu Ci, “This hand.”

Bei Shuos expression turned grave.

“Stick out your tongue and let me take a look.” Bei Shuos voice became serious.

Just as Mu Ci was about to speak, Bei Shuo held his chin and said again, “Show me your tongue.”

Mu Ci obeyed.

Bei Shuo let go after examining him. She frowned and sat back on the sofa, looking at Mu Ci.

Liu Ming was a little unhappy. “Young Madam, Young Masters illness has always been treated by the best doctors. Even the rehabilitation is handled by the best rehabilitation doctor.”

Bei Shuo ignored Liu Mings words.

“You mentioned trying to guess my favorites, right You havent been able to eat for two to three months, right Let me guess how long it has been since you had a good sleep. Has it been half a year” Bei Shuo looked at Mu Ci seriously.

Mu Ci tightened his grip on the armrest of the wheelchair and looked at Bei Shuo in shock.

Liu Ming was even more shocked and blurted out, “Young Madam, how did you know”

Bei Shuo stood up and patted her empty hands. “I told you, Im a medical student. Come on, Brother Stone. Go to the bedroom and lie down. Let me take a look at your legs. Ill give you acupuncture first. I guarantee that youll sleep peacefully before you know it!”

Mu Ci was still looking at Bei Shuo in shock. Bei Shuo waved her hand in front of him. “Be good!”

“Acupuncture Do you know acupuncture, Young Madam” Liu Ming was surprised.

Bei Shuo raised her chin proudly. “Of course, Uncle Liu. If you dont believe me, I dont mind proving it. Anyway, you guys think that he wont live long, so theres no harm really!”

As she spoke, she reached out and patted Mu Cis face. She avoided Mu Cis hand before he could hit her. She smiled and said, “Ive said it before. Whoever marries me wont suffer a loss. You helped me repay my debt to my parents, so I have to repay you, right If it were anyone else, I would have to think about how to repay them. It would be much easier since its you.” With that, she pushed Mu Cis wheelchair toward the bedroom.

Liu Ming quickly followed.

Mu Ci did not react until Bei Shuo pushed him onto the bed. Bei Shuo was already taking off his clothes.

“Bei Shuo!” He grabbed the shirt button and stopped Bei Shuos demonic claws.

Bei Shuo stopped. “Whats wrong Eh Are you blushing Oh, youre embarrassed. Whats wrong with undressing Doctors dont care about gender. Youre just a patient. Take off your clothes yourself!”

Bei Shuo spoke very quickly, and Liu Ming could not help but secretly laugh.

“Bei Shuo, Im your husband!” Mu Ci gritted his teeth.

What was wrong with this girls brain What did her master put in her brain Was there anything useful

Bei Shuo did not catch his drift. “Oh right, youre my husband! Then undressing in front of me really doesnt matter. Take off your clothes and let me take a look at your legs!”

“You—” Mu Ci was furious.

“Young Madam, do you want Young Master to take off his shirt and pants” Liu Ming held back his laughter and tried his best to calm down.

Regardless of whether Young Madam knew how to treat illnesses or acupuncture, it was good to tease Young Master and let his emotions fluctuate. Young Master had been living life like a pool of stagnant water.

For this purpose, Liu Ming was willing to stand on Bei Shuos side.

Bei Shuo was serious. “Just keep the underwear. I want to check on his meridians.”

Liu Ming could not hide his smile. “Young Madam, let me help Young Master. Young Master is a little embarrassed.”

Bei Shuo waved her hand disapprovingly. “Alright, fine. Uncle Liu, help him take off his clothes then. Ill go prepare the needles.”

She turned to look for her small suitcase.

After she was done with the preparations, Uncle Liu walked over and said softly, “Young Madam, Young Master is angry.”

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Bei Shuo sneered. “How fussy of him. Just like when you were young!”

Liu Ming held back his laughter and suddenly felt better. The girl in front of him might really be Young Masters savior.

Bei Shuo stood beside Mu Cis bed. Mu Ci was lying prone on the bed. He did not have to look at Bei Shuo. He really could not face Bei Shuo now.

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