Chapter 296 Hidden Disease

Chapter 296 hidden diseases

"Call the doctor." My life is about to end. I'm afraid I'll lose my son and grandchildren in the future!

As soon as he got home, mu zicong asked the maid to call the doctor to urge him to come over.

"Yes, young master Mu." The maid answered and hurried to the living room to make a phone call.

Finally, ten minutes later, the maid called for a doctor.

But it was a female doctor!

"Young master Mu, what's wrong with you?" The doctor walked into Mu Zicong's room. As soon as he entered, he saw Mu Zicong covering his crotch with a sad face. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Who let you in?" Seeing the female doctor appear at the door of his bedroom, Mu Zicong's face turned darker and stared coldly at the maid.

"Young master, didn't you ask me to invite a doctor over?" The maid asked, unsure.

"But who told you to get a female doctor back? Do I need a male doctor?" Can a female doctor see such a secret place?

Mu zi was so smart that he went crazy. Today's good mood was ruined by Duo La. When he got home, he was still unhappy. It was really unlucky!

"Got it, young master Mu." The maid and the doctor looked down at Mu Zicong's crotch and understood instantly.

It turned out that young master Mu had a hidden disease!

No wonder he didn't like female doctors. Usually, he liked female doctors to come home to see doctors. Only this time, young master Mu called a male doctor for the only time!

The maid hurried downstairs and called the doctor again.

After ten minutes of delay, the maid finally invited an unfamiliar male doctor to the Mu family. At that time, Mu Zicong was too weak to rest on the bed, and his hand never left his crotch, because there was still some pain there...

"Hello, young master Mu, are you feeling unwell there?" The doctor politely knocked on the open door and walked in.

Watching the doctor walk up to the bed, Mu Zicong gently got up from the bed, and was especially embarrassed to point to his crotch...

He felt ashamed to tell the doctor himself, so Mu Zicong could not say that he had been kicked in the back of his life.

"Young master Mu, are you feeling unwell there?" Because of the awkwardness and the fact that he was still in such a secret place, mu zicong was a little unnatural when he pointed. He pointed casually. The dull doctor did not realize it because of this. He looked at Mu Zicong's awkward expression and was at a loss.

"Here!" After saying it twice, the doctor still didn't react. Mu Zicong was so angry that he jumped up from the bed. "Crotch!"

"..." Mu Zicong's face was very ugly, and the doctor broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead. Only then did he notice that master mu was holding his life with one hand

So that's where young master Mu was injured!

The doctor suddenly realized that he had been staring at Mu Zicong's crotch and asked, "Young master Mu, how did you get hurt there?"

He wanted to pull out Mu Zicong's pants, but the young master mu in front of him was not an ordinary patient. He was an honorable man and a god of wealth. He could never offend him, so the doctor had to ask gently about the treatment.

"Kicked by a woman." Mu Zicong's face was bloodshot and he felt greatly humiliated.

"Cough cough cough..." Looking at Mu Zicong's pigliver-colored face, the doctor tried to hide his laughter. Was it that woman who was so bold to kick their young master Mu and kick him like this?

"Help me see if it's broken..." When he said the word' broken', mu zi's heart trembled. If he was really broken by that Wanyan Duola, what would they do in the future for the Mu family?

He, Mu Zicong, was a direct descendant of the mu family. Without it, their Mu family would have responded to Wanyan Duola's words: no children, no grandchildren!

"Then Mr. Mu is offended. I need to take off your pants for a detailed examination." The doctor looked at Mu Zicong and asked for his opinion. Wearing thick suit pants, he was a mortal. He could not tell whether the young master mu in front of him had been kicked.

"..." Mu Zicong frowned so tightly, how could he show someone such a secret place? Even if it was a doctor, he didn't want to see him, but if he didn't, how would the doctor check his condition

Mu Zicong was so confused that he couldn't let go of his hand. He was so big that he hadn't shown the man the place!

"Young master Mu..."

Mu Zicong was in a daze and the doctor couldn't help but call him.

The doctor's voice rang out, and Mu Zicong regained his thoughts.

"Go ahead, but don't tell anyone about it. If you tell someone else, I'll sew your mouth up." Mu Zicong threatened the doctor. It was about his man's dignity. He couldn't let the doctor talk nonsense.

"Young master Mu, doctors have a doctor's code of conduct. They don't talk nonsense." The doctor wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and was scared out of his wits by the grim-faced Mu Zicong. Just now, young master Mu looked like he was going to kill himself. At this moment, the doctor was afraid that Mu Zicong would kill him...

"Then hurry up. If you don't take good care of my young master's illness, I'll drag you to the forest and bury you alive." Mu Zicong loosened his grip on his crotch and clenched it into a fist. His bones creaked. "Damn Wanyan Duola, I will make you pay a heavy price."

"Yes, young master Mu." The doctor was so frightened that his legs went limp and he fell to the ground with a plop. Trembling, he reached out to undo mu zicong's suit and trousers, his heart filled with fear and uneasiness...

"Why are you shaking? Be careful not to pull my wound." The doctor was so frightened that his hands were shaking as he untied his belt. Mu Zicong was very uncomfortable and looked at the doctor with a frown.

"I see, young master Mu." This time, the doctor wanted to die.

Young master Mu was not injured well, so why did he have to be there?

It made him nervous.

"Then hurry up and cure the principal, but don't let the principal die." Mu Zicong was in a terrible mood.

"Yes, young master Mu." Wiping the sweat off his forehead, the doctor carefully examined Mu Zicong...

Just like that, ten minutes later, the doctor finally finished the examination and put some ointment on mu zicong.

"Is my injury serious?" The doctor put on his pants, and the first thing Mu Zicong did was ask him how badly he was injured.

"Go back to master mu. It's just a skin injury. You'll recover after half a month's rest, but remember that you can't..."

"Can't what? Don't hesitate."

"You can't get close to women for half a month, let alone xxxxx." The doctor wiped the sweat off his forehead again and answered Mu Zicong.

"... Half a month?

Mu zicong gritted his teeth. Damn Wanyan Duola, I'm going to tear you to pieces!

"Young master Mu, if there's nothing else, I'll go first." Finally, after seeing young master mu, the doctor ran faster than a rabbit...

On the other side, Duo La was cleaning up his studio and sweeping the floor when he suddenly sneezed three times in a row. "Ahhh!"

"Who misses me so much?" Rubbing his itchy nose, Duo La muttered, "It's not that bastard Mu Zicong, is it?"

I had another big fight with him today, and I don't know what kind of tricks he's going to use to make trouble for me in the future.

Duo La thought it was probably mu zicong who wanted revenge on himself.

However, just as Duo La was rubbing his nose, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He sniffed and reached out for his phone.

Jiang Bojin?

Glancing at the screen, Jiang Bojin's three big words caught his eye.

"What is this kid calling for? Is he calling for help?" Thinking about it, Duo La pressed the answer button.

"Aunt Duola..."

Through the phone, Jiang Bojin's tender and pleasant voice came over slowly. When he heard it in his ear, it made people feel especially comfortable. "Bo Jin, did you miss your aunt?"

"Yeah, my brother and I miss auntie every day. I've been talking about aunt Duola more than ten times today." Jiang bojin held the phone and smiled sweetly.

"Miss auntie so much? Tell me, what do you want auntie to do?" What Jiang Bojin said was beautiful. When he grew up, there would be plenty of peach blossoms.

"Aunt Duola, you're so forgetful. Don't you remember promising me something?" After going on a blind date with aunt dora yesterday, she had been waiting for aunt Duola's call, but after waiting for a day, she didn't hear back from aunt Duola.

"I promised you one thing? What did I promise you?" After a big fight with mu zicong, Duo La forgot about introducing the role to Jiang Bojin!

"Aunt Duola, I'm very unhappy. How could you forget such an important thing about me?" Hearing Duo La's answer, Jiang Bojin's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Why was aunt Duola so forgetful? He promised to find a role for himself, but he completely forgot about it.

"Let me think." Hearing Jiang Bojin's complaints, Duo La pinched her chin and fell into deep thought. After half a while, she suddenly realized!

"Oh, I remember. I'm sorry, Bo Jin. Auntie forgot about the role introduction." Duo La patted his bad memory on the head. His memory was already bad, and mu zicong came to make a scene, so he left Jiang Bojin behind.

"... Aunt Duola finally remembered this. Jiang Bojin's face was bitter. Listening to her aunt's tone, it seemed that she had not found a role for herself.

"Bo Jin, give aunt Duola a few more days, and I'll find you a suitable role." There were too many things on hand, and with the restaurant kicked out today, Duo La was even busier. In addition to cleaning up the house, he had to ask the students who were chased away by Mu Zicong to come back to class. All these things were very troublesome.

"Thank you, aunt Duola. I'm waiting for your good news. Don't forget me again." I knew that aunt Duola had a bad memory. Luckily, I called to ask him, otherwise, my role would be ruined...

"No, I remember it clearly this time. Don't worry, kid." Duo La shook his head helplessly. Jiang Bojin, this little brat, is so interested in the entertainment industry that he really wants to get involved at such a young age?

He's so young, what if he gets bullied?

Duo La had been thinking about this problem, a little worried, and wanted Jiang Bojin to come to his restaurant to learn some self-defense. If he encountered any trouble, he could deal with it very well. At least, in the case of fighting, people who had been trained were easier to protect themselves than people who had not been trained.