Chapter 522: Iceberg President (42)
Such a coincidence? Mu Han, did you also come to see Dr. An? ”
As soon as Qin Muhan came out of the room, a familiar voice sounded, and an obstructive figure appeared in his sight.
"You're not well, why haven't you slept yet?" Qin Muhan frowned and looked at Zhuang Yudao.
"How do you know I'm not in good health and need to go to bed early?" Zhuang Yu was slightly stunned.
“…… Dr. Ann said. Qin Muhan paused.
"Dr. Ann even told you this?" Zhuang Yu asked with interest.
Qin Muhan glanced at someone and didn't respond to him.
He knows best what Zhuang Yu's temperament is.
In his previous life, Qin's mother sent him out of the country before she died.
At that time, it was the Zhuang family of three who took care of him abroad and helped him.
He was able to succeed later and fight his way out internationally, all of which was due to the help of Zhuang Yu and his family.
Otherwise, with his crippled body, there are many things he can't do at all, and he can't do it.
"Not feeling well?" Qin Muhan looked at Zhuang Yu and asked.
"How do you know?" Zhuang Yu was stunned again.
"How do you know so much about me?" Zhuang Yu raised his eyebrows, clasped his hands to his chest, and looked at Qin Muhan with a wary expression.
"My sexuality is normal." Qin Muhan said with a dark face.
"Of course I know you like Dr. Ann." Zhuang Yu said with a smile.
"But I'm still not at ease, after all, I'm so handsome, and I'm so good, it's not surprising that men and women will be tempted by me."
Zhuang Yu let go of his hands and spread them out in front of Qin Muhan, shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.
Qin Muhan: "......"
"Maybe it's not adapting to the water and soil, or maybe it's the bed, I have insomnia." After finishing the skin, seeing that Qin Muhan ignored him, Zhuang Yu had no choice but to return to the right path.
"I came to Dr. Ann to ask her if she had any sleep aids......
"After all, poor sleep affects my appearance very much, and I can't just be ruined by myself with such a handsome face." Zhuang Yu touched his face and sighed as he spoke.
Qin Muhan: "......"
"Dr. Ann can give you a needle." Qin Muhan said unclearly.
"Needles?" Zhuang Yu was stunned.
"Who's going to get a needle?" Almost as soon as Zhuang Yu's words fell, An Wan's voice sounded.
"Dr. An, it's me, I have insomnia, I want to ask you if there is any sleep aid here." Zhuang Yu looked at An Wandao who walked out of the room.
"There are drugs to help you sleep, but the medicine is poisonous, your body is weak, I don't recommend you to take drugs to help you sleep." An evening said.
Zhuang Yu: Who is the "......" who is empty? Who's empty? It's so angry!
Looking at Zhuang Yu's slightly wrong face, a faint smile quickly flashed through Qin Muhan's dark eyes.
"It's not impossible to give you a stitch, though." Ann Wan said.
"A stitch?" Zhuang Yu frowned, looked at An Wan with a wary face, and then looked at Qin Muhan, who was obviously watching the show on the side.
In Zhuang Yu's puzzled gaze, An Wan turned around and entered her room.
A few seconds later, she walked out with her golden and almost blinding gold medicine box.
Zhuang Yu covered it with one hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he looked at An Wan, such a big beauty, but carrying such a tacky medicine box.
"Doctor An, your aesthetics, this hobby, this appetite is a bit special, a little heavy......" Zhuang Yu couldn't explain it in a word.
"Except for the color swaggering a little, in fact, there is nothing bad about this medicine box." An Wan said seriously.