The simple apartment rooms are neatly cleaned up, and the wardrobes are hung with rows of white casual clothes and trousers.

Cheng Jin sat on the bed, stretched out her hand, cooperated with the diagnosis of the private doctor, and then had to draw blood.

After drawing blood, his face was pale, frighteningly white, leaning weakly on the back of the bed, Murong Bojing frowned, his younger brother's body looked even worse than before.

"Xiao Jin, are you alright?"

Murong Bojing's eyes were full of worry, his thin lips were pursed, if he could, he was willing to exchange his body with Xiao Jin.

"Brother, I'm fine......"

Cheng Jin spoke quietly, his hands were weakly placed at his side, looking at the doctor's set of medical equipment, he trembled a little from the bottom of his heart!

Since she was a child, she had to face all kinds of medical equipment and take all kinds of medicines, and Cheng Jin was reluctant to go to the hospital since she was eight years old, so she could only ask the doctor to come and see her.

Murong Bojing glanced at the doctor, his deep and gloomy eyes flashed darkly, and the doctor understood and comforted Cheng Jin.

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"Master Jing, Young Master Jin's body is in a state of getting weaker and weaker, I have to go back and continue to analyze his blood components, and compare them with the previous model to know the specific changes."

Private doctors are international students who have returned from prestigious foreign universities, and there is a medical team under them that specializes in solving rare diseases.

"Okay, Xiao Jin, he shouldn't be in danger for the time being, right?"

Murong Bojing's tone revealed a trace of worry, his eyes were far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The personal doctor smiled slightly and replied:

"Don't worry about this, as long as Young Master Jin takes medicine regularly every day and doesn't eat, touch, or disinfect food, the condition can be controlled."

The conversation between the two was to avoid Cheng Jin, who was staying in the room, moving his palms, wanting to clench his fists, but he had no strength.

A touch of self-deprecation slipped into the young man's eyes, he was really a useless waste, and he lived in the world to make a living......

If he hadn't been concerned, he would have died a long time ago!

However, he has an older brother who loves him, and his brother used to be his only support, but now it seems to have become her?

She said that her name was Murong Le, and she was the young lady of the Murong family, right? I don't know what her brother's relationship is with her, she can live in Longtan Villa......

Aunt Yue quickly followed the doctor's instructions, boiled lean porridge, and sent it to Cheng Jin's room.

Murong Bojing took the bowl and let it cool down a little before feeding it to Cheng Jin spoonful by spoonful.

"Brother, who are you living with here?"

Cheng Jin looked at Murong Bojing curiously, his eyes were crystal clear and crystal clear.

Murong Bojing was stunned for a moment, wondering in his heart, how could Xiao Jin ask this?

Maybe it's just curiosity.

"In addition to the servants, there is also a 'niece', Master Murong's eldest son died, leaving orphans and widows, and I will take them over."

Murong Bojing spoke succinctly, and Cheng Jin understood Murong Le's identity and nodded thoughtfully.

It turns out that this is the case, that girl, like him, is lacking father's love......

"Usually pay more attention to rest, don't always draw design drafts."

Murong Bojing glanced at the unfinished manuscript on Cheng Jin's desk, his younger brother loved design and often stayed up late to paint.

The design is a bracelet, which has been largely designed, and the pattern has not yet been completed.

Murong Bojing's eyebrows flashed with warm colors, they are all things that girls like, I don't know if Murong Le will like them?

Murong Bojing stretched out his hand and wanted to pick it up, but Cheng Jin noticed his movements and hurriedly spoke to stop him:

"Brother, don't touch my things......"