Looking at the lying Qiao An, Mu Jinnian turned his head and reached for the coat he threw on the bed.

Flicking the phone from the coat pocket, "I'll call Zhang Ke and ask him to come."

As soon as Qiao An heard that Mu Jinnian was going to call Zhang Ke, he immediately reached out and grabbed his phone, "Don't bother."

When Mu Jinnian heard Qiao An's words, he fixedly looked at her.

Seeing that her heart was trembling, she squeezed out a smile from the corner of her mouth, pressed his legs for support and got up.

"It's getting late, I'm going to bed." As she spoke, she quickly climbed onto the bed and got into the bed.

She was lying on the bed with her head covered in the quilt.

Mu Jinnian also got up from the ground. He stood by the bed and looked at the person under the quilt who was obviously moving around. He frowned.

Mu Jinnian stood for a while, then turned and went downstairs.

Hearing the sound of leaving footsteps, Joan tore off the quilt from his head, looked around the room, but did not see Mu Jinnian.

She sat up, reached out and smashed her legs twice.

It wasn't that she was going crazy and playing self-torture, the pain was so unbearable.

Where does it hurt, she feels pain all over her body.

Uncomfortable, she wanted to cry, but she finally held back.

Thinking that there is no medicine tonight, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive, so I got up and continued to look for medicine.

She searched all the places in the room where the medicine could be hidden, but couldn't find it.

She stood there with her waist pinched, thought for a while and still couldn't remember where she put the medicine.

She couldn't remember whether there were painkillers at home, but she remembered clearly that there were sleeping pills at home.

Because she often suffered from insomnia, she would take a pill when she couldn't sleep, so the medicine has not been stopped.

Qiao An couldn't find the medicine she was looking for, and she was very irritable, and her body was in pain, so she ran to the bathroom to take a bath.

When Mu Jinnian came back, he didn't see Qiao An in the bedroom. Seeing that the bathroom was on, he knocked on the door.

He heard no response, he called out, "Jojo, are you in there?"

"Hmm!" Mu Jinnian heard a small voice in the bathroom, his heart trembled, and he opened the sliding door of the bathroom.

Joan was in the bathtub, with his upper body lying outside the bathtub, his head drooping.

Joan clutched his chest and opened his mouth as if he couldn't breathe.

Mu Jinnian took a bath towel from the towel rack, wrapped Qiao An around, and carried her out of the bathtub.

"What's the matter?" Mu Jinnian took away Joan's hand and rubbed her chest.

Qiao An's head was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were distracted and unfocused, which frightened Mu Jinnian.

Joan was lying on the bed, Mu Jinnian asked her to stand on her side, put her hand on her chest, and anxiously called Zhang Ke.

"No... use..." Qiao An reached out and tugged at Mu Jinnian's sleeve feebly.

When Mu Jinnian heard Qiao An say no, he frowned and looked at Qiao An in embarrassment.

Looking into Qiao An's dull eyes, Mu Jinnian slowly regained a gleam of radiance, and said, "You are so scary, you have to do a full-body examination, and you can't delay any longer."

Qiao An didn't agree to Mu Jinnian, but weakly asked for water.

Mu Jinnian went to pour a glass of water, helped her sit up, let her lean against him, and fed her water.

Joan lay on the bed, the suffocating pain in his chest just now slowly dissipated.

Reaching out his hand to wipe the sweat and tears off his face, he moved the corners of his mouth, and looked at Mu Jinnian with a wry smile.

"I'm not sick, it's just a sequelae of the car accident." Joan said indifferently.

Seeing her indifferent look, Mu Jinnian's heart clenched.

When she was in pain, she looked like she was in pain, and he didn't think she looked like nothing happened.

"Even mental illness can be treated. Let's go and see, we can't delay any longer." Regardless of whether Qiao An's appearance is a physical illness or a mental illness, he will take her to see a doctor.

"Ever since the car accident, this disease has been with me. As long as I don't think of that terrible experience, I won't get sick." Qiao An explained to Mu Jinnian.

Joan's body is very weak now, so he has to stop and rest for a while before continuing.

Seeing Qiao An's angry look, Mu Jinnian didn't let her speak any more, "Stop talking, just take a break first."

Joan shook his head, "It's okay."

He frowned when he heard her say it was okay, no matter what happened, what she said most was that it was okay.

When you get sick, you are almost dead, and you are still called nothing, so what is it like to be called something.

Mu Jinnian looked at Qiao An and said, "You are not allowed to drive in the future. How can you drive in your state? What should you do if there is an accident while driving?"

Thinking of this, Mu Jinnian panicked for a while.

What if she suddenly fell ill while the car was driving?

Mu Jinnian panicked, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

"Don't even touch the car in the future." Mu Jinnian warned Qiao An.

Qiao An smiled, and stroked his forehead helplessly, "It's okay, I've been driving for so many years, and I haven't had any accidents, it can't be such a coincidence."

In fact, as long as she doesn't think about those things, she won't get sick.

Mu Jinnian looked at Qiao An and sighed. He went to bed, stretched out his arms, and let her lie in his arms.

With Joan's head resting on his arm, she said softly, "I seldom got sick before. Maybe it's because I returned to the city where the incident happened. The pictures of that year popped into my mind from time to time, and I was stimulated."

"I'll contact you with a psychiatrist." Mu Jinnian didn't want to listen to Qiao An's explanations anymore, he insisted that he would contact her with a psychiatrist.

Joan smiled wryly when he heard this, "I've been sick for so many years, how could I not see a doctor?"

Qiao An asked Mu Jinnian back.

Hearing the meaning of Qiao An's words, he saw a doctor, Mu Jinnian asked, "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said that heart disease needs heart medicine." Qiao An said helplessly.

Mu Jinnian didn't understand what was going on, and what other illnesses could not be cured. Even mental illnesses, in his opinion, could be cured with the advancement of modern medicine.

"The doctor means that it can't be cured, and there is no way to completely cure it." Qiao An explained to Mu Jinnian.

Mu Jinnian was startled when he heard that it was not curable, and he didn't believe her words.

Knowing that she didn't believe it, she pushed her head hard on him, "I have been receiving treatment in the United States, taking medicine and psychotherapy, but it just didn't work."

"Doctors say that this is the first time they have encountered such a stubborn patient like me."

"The medicine is three-point poisonous. After it didn't work, I stopped those medicines."

"Anyway, if you don't take that medicine, you won't die."

Qiao An explained the current situation to Mu Jinnian one by one.

She was really embarrassed to say it, she seemed to be sick all over her body, and she didn't have a good place.

When Mu Jinnian heard Qiao An's words, his heart ached even more.

His girl is sick all over.

He didn't worry about who he would hand her over to.

Who can take good care of such a sick girl.

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