After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

The two of them had sex in the car. Mo Jinan could actually feel that Lin Jiayan was extremely tired today. He rarely took the initiative to stop the intercourse twice in the car.

"Go to the hospital for a checkup first, then go home and rest."

Mo Jinan buttoned up his clothes and glanced at Lin Jiayan: "I won't feel at ease if I don't check. You said you were fine, how come you suddenly look listless!"

"Well... I'll listen to you..."

Lin Jiayan buttoned his shirt slowly, his fingers trembling slightly again. He rolled his Adam's apple and endured the discomfort. Mo Jinan seemed to have noticed it, and knelt on his legs and tied his tie very carefully.

After being fed, Mo Jinan became very easy to talk to. After tying his tie, he also straightened Lin Jiayan's clothes and finally kissed him on the mouth.

"Alright, husband! Let's get out of the car. It's too damn hot. Let's go home and enjoy the air conditioning after the inspection!"

"Ah."

Lin Jiayan was dragged by Mo Jinan to register with the best general practitioner in the city. He took X-rays and drew blood, and was busy until the afternoon. When the results were finished, it showed mild anemia and mild gastric bleeding. In the end, he was prescribed some omeprazole enteric-coated tablets and that was it.

"You're already so fucking weak, and you just have a stomach bleed?!"

Mo Jinan obviously didn't buy it, but the values ​​in the test report were all normal and he couldn't suspect that there was something wrong with the machines.

"Go home first. I'll ask my connections to find an old Chinese doctor to see you in a couple of days. Damn, Western medicine is just unreliable!"

After tossing and turning until after six o'clock, Master Mo was so annoyed that he wanted to kick the car because he couldn't find any problem. The doctor must be an idiot! How could Lin Jiayan pretend to be sick?

"But you have to be careful about your gastric bleeding. Your stomach isn't in good condition. I don't even allow you to drink alcohol!"

Mo Jinan drove noticeably faster. To be honest, he was a little depressed. The shot was not very successful and he went to the hospital for so long but nothing was found.

"Starting tomorrow, you'll have to eat whatever I eat! Throw away those rotten vegetable leaves and chicken breasts you've been eating! If you have stomach bleeding today, you'll have a stomach ulcer tomorrow! The day after tomorrow, you'll be lying in the ward with stomach cancer! You're an adult, so be careful!"

"Hey! Did you hear that?"

"it is good."

Seeing that Lin Jiayan was so honest, Mo Jinan's anger subsided a lot. He looked at Lin Jiayan, whose pale face and bloodless lips were a little distressed, and then went to the drugstore to buy red dates, wolfberries, longans, black beans and peanuts.

"I will ask someone to make porridge for you every day. You are anemic, so drinking this will replenish your blood and spleen and stomach. You can drink it as a meal every day!"

Mo Jinan did what he said. He drove home and cooked a pot of stew for Lin Jiayan. He insisted that Lin Jiayan drink two big bowls of it before he stopped.

Mo Jinan was exhausted after finishing the job. The weather was too hot and he had been sweating from running around in the hospital for Lin Jiayan. He reluctantly took a shower and went straight into Lin Jiayan's bed.

He was really greedy for Lin Jiayan's body, and his sinful little hands couldn't help but touch everywhere while lying in Lin Jiayan's arms.

But it seemed that Lin Jiayan was indeed weak. He tried to make himself stand up straight for a long time, but Lin Jiayan didn't react for a long time.

"Hold…"

Mo Jinan sat on Lin Jiayan's lap and sweated all over. He was so angry that he had no place to vent it, and it was impossible for him to go to the kitchen to get a cucumber.

"No, what's wrong with you? Have you lost interest in sex with me after such a long time?"

Mo Jinan was so annoyed that he looked at Lin Jiayan with a scrutinizing look.

He really had no choice but to get out of bed and take another cold shower.

Lin Jiayan didn't seem to want to talk much today. He leaned in the corner with a tired look on his face, and his breathing was extremely weak.

Mo Jinan always felt uncomfortable watching this. He sighed, scratched his head and sat down on the bed.

"Hello... I..."

Lin Jiayan's voice was very soft, and he seemed to know that he had irritated Mo Jinan today. He wanted to say something but ended up coughing.

Mo Jinan moved and turned his head to look at him: "Forget it, if I can't do it, I won't do it."

"I'll tell you when you're better... Oh... If I'd known, I wouldn't have touched you today... Now look what happened, whether you did it or not, give it to me hot as fuck..."

Mo Jinan was really upset. He ran to the closet and rummaged for a long time before taking out a pack of cigarettes. He glanced at Lin Jiayan and swallowed his saliva, asking in a somewhat solicitous manner: "I'll go smoke one! You didn't cool me down, but instead made me irritated. I'll just smoke one and I won't smoke next time, okay?"

Lin Jiayan didn't say anything, seemingly agreeing. Mo Jinan really hasn't smoked since they started dating. He is so honest. If he really made him angry today, he probably has no place to vent his anger.

Mo Jinan was also annoyed seeing his look. He cursed softly, took a cigarette, and slammed the door.

Mo Jinan, who hadn't smoked for a long time, choked himself and started coughing. He took a few deep puffs before dialing the phone again.

"Hey?"

Mo Jinan opened all the windows before asking on the phone: "Find me a reliable Chinese medicine doctor. I want a reliable one, not a quack!"

"Tsk..."

He slowly exhaled and sneered, "Why do you care so much? I'm impotent, why don't I ask him to check my pulse?"

"Lin Jiayan got you pregnant! Jun Li, your whole family is pregnant! Fuck you, you idiot!"

Jun Li on the other end of the phone laughed before asking, "Why are you so angry today? Did Lin Jiayan not serve you well or what?"

Mo Jinan rolled his eyes, and for Lin Jiayan's sake he could only bite the bullet and say, "Didn't I tell you I'm impotent! Lin Jiayan tried so hard but I couldn't get it up! Isn't it for our happy sex life after marriage that we need to see a Chinese doctor?"

Mo Jinan blew out a smoke ring and shook his head: "Western medicine is unreliable! Damn, a bunch of quacks!"

He bit his cigarette in annoyance and cursed: "I want to be fucked by Lin Jiayan, damn it..."

He can't even stand up. What the hell am I pregnant with?

Mo Jinan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Jun Li, and just urged Jun Li to find a doctor for him. Jun Li agreed and said that he would find him an absolutely reliable doctor to provide door-to-door service the day after tomorrow.

Only then did Mo Jinan finally calm down. He put out the cigarette and brushed his teeth twice before returning to his room.

Lin Jiayan curled up on the bed and seemed to have fallen asleep. He seemed to be very uncomfortable and his body was curled up into a ball.

Mo Jinan hesitated for a moment and gently leaned Lin Jiayan's upper body against his arms. He hugged Lin Jiayan's neck and sighed: "What's wrong with you..."

“When I feel sick, I don’t tell you where I feel sick… The hospital can’t find out what’s wrong…”

Lin Jiayan narrowed his eyes and gently rubbed his lower abdomen. After a long time, he reluctantly said, "I'm sorry to have worried you..."

"I'm definitely worried about you."

Mo Jinan patted his back soothingly and said softly, "I just called Jun Li to find me a more reliable Chinese medicine practitioner. We'll see him the day after tomorrow."

"You... you are in such good health, how come you suddenly become unwell..."

"Please don't leave me alone... I'm scared..."

Mo Jinan hugged Lin Jiayan tighter and whispered: "If you don't want me anymore...what should I do..."

"Lin Jiayan...you have to live a good life with me...when you feel better after a while, let's go out and play for a few days."

He patted Lin Jiayan's back gently and rubbed it with his eyes closed: "I guess you are too busy at work, and I'm pestering you all day long, so you didn't get enough rest and your body is in poor condition."

"I will abstain from sex starting tomorrow. You just lie down on the bed and rest. Let's take good care of our bodies..."

“It’s going to be okay…”

A hint of undercurrent flashed across Lin Jiayan's beautiful pupils. He put his arms around Mo Jinan's waist and hummed muffledly.

The voice was low and hoarse with a hint of softness.

"Why are you so gentle today?"

There was a faint smell of tobacco lingering around Lin Jiayan's nose, but he did not feel unhappy at all and instead felt at ease.

Mo Jinan stroked his cheek and smiled meaningfully: "I have been a good wife and mother for you. My husband is sick, so I have to be gentle."

"Oh...I said it wrong..."

Mo Jinan's hands gently kneaded Lin Jiayan's hair: "I can't be a good mother. I can't give birth."

He leaned forward and kissed Lin Jiayan's ear: "A good wife can..."