Zhuo Junyue nodded and hugged her tighter, "Wife, don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

Suningyan didn't speak, just hugged him, and didn't want to let go.

In this world, no one understands her and loves her better than Zhuo Junyue.

By his side, she always felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

After a while, Zhuo Junyue kissed her on the forehead, "Wife, you haven't taken a bath yet, go take a bath first?" ”

"I don't want it, I want you to hold it."

Zhuo Junyue looked at her like a child, but he actually liked little things to be coquettish with him.

Her voice was soft and soft, and it made people's bones soften when they sounded.

For her voice, Zhuo Junyue was very impressed.

When she first arrived at Mid-Levels Manor, her voice was soft and crisp, with a hint of timidity.

She called him little uncle at that time, and at that time, Zhuo Junyue was so angry that almost a mouthful of blood was spit out by her.

Later, she shouted in her ear, and he thought it was quite pleasing to the ear.

So much so that she disappeared later, and he missed that 'little uncle' very much.

After hugging for a while, Zhuo Junyue let go of his hand, "Little thing, I'll take you to the bath." ”

After taking a shower, he felt that there was more important things to do, and he couldn't waste it on hugging.

Zhuo Junyue hugged Suningyan, no matter how he hugged it before, he wouldn't feel that the little thing was heavy.

At this moment, he was a little gasped.

Zhuo Junyue frowned slightly, he knew his physical fitness.

Don't say a small thing, even if it's two small things, it's no problem for him to hold and run in circles.

What's wrong with his body?

He walked into the bathtub with Suning Yan in his arms, and naturally it was cloudy and rainy.

Afterwards, Suningyan was so tired that he fell asleep early.

Zhuo Junyue was also tired, but he couldn't sleep.

He held his chin with his hand, looked at Suningyan's sleeping face, and really wanted to protect her like this for the rest of his life.

The next day, Shao Rui had already returned.

He and Zhuo Mufeng did a detailed examination of Zhuo Junyue's blood components.

Zhuo Junyue went to the hospital in person, and he had to understand his physical condition.

Shao Rui looked at the above test results, and his brows kept tightening.

Zhuo Junyue sat in Zhuo Mufeng's office, and while waiting for the result, he lit a cigarette.

After smoking a cigarette, I saw Shao Rui and Zhuo Mufeng both frowning and coming in.

Zhuo Junyue took out the cigarette butt, "Uncle Shao, is the situation serious?" Was it because I had a problem with my previous brain surgery? ”

Shao Rui walked over and spread out the inspection reports in front of Zhuo Junyue, "I have to let Old Man Zhuo know about this matter." LaCrosse, you should be poisoned, the toxin components in the blood, I don't know what kind of poison it is so far. ”

"Poisoned?"

When Zhuo Junyue heard the word poisoning, his brows furrowed, how could he be poisoned?

Who poisoned him? Around him, strangers simply couldn't get close.

"I've taken some of your blood for testing, and your toxin is very peculiar, and it should be a chronic virus. But if I don't find an effective solution, I don't know what will happen later? LaCrosse, do you have any other symptoms besides headaches recently? ”

"Uncle Shao, sometimes I feel weak in my limbs, and when I have a headache, it's like being pricked by a needle, and the pain lasts longer and longer, and I occasionally feel that my vision is a little blurry."

Shao Rui wrote down his symptoms, "Junyue, from today onwards, you will stay in the hospital and cooperate with observation and laboratory tests." ”()

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