Hubby, Please Spare Me

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hospital

"Ah, ah, doctor, you lightly click, but you press my intestines." Yan Yan Gui cried wolf.

He found out that he didn't hurt at first, but the doctor in front of him hurt him.

The doctor glanced at Yanyan and asked, "Is there any bowel movement today?"

"You see me, why do you greet me for your bowel movements. Ah yeah." Yan Yan shouted, pressing his stomach.

The doctor's face was a little unpleasant.

"Yanyan, speak well." Shen Mochen said in a deep voice.

Yan Yan threw Shen Mochen a white eye and said to the doctor: "No, you don't have to see stool every day."

Doctors:"……"

"Does it hurt here?" The doctor pressed his left to Yan Yan patiently.

"It hurts, like the intestinal pain." Yan Yan said exaggeratedly.

Shui Miaomiao was very worried. Yan Yan rarely got sick when he was a child.

"Doctor, he suddenly suffered after eating Beijing Roast Duck." Shui Miaomiao explained the situation.

The doctor pressed the position of the middle stomach and asked, "Does it hurt here?"

Yan Yan shook his head.

"Does it hurt there?" the doctor asked, pressing Yanyan's right again.

"Oh, hello, if you press the meat, it hurts only on the left." Yan Yan shouted.

Shen Mochen gave Yan Yan a deep look, Rui Ru Ruo insight.

"It may be memory appendicitis, it is best to arrange an operation." The doctor said, and began to write the list.

Yan Yan's face was white for a while, and for a while, he pulled Shen Mochen's clothes and said panic: "Dad, I'm going to have a bowel movement. The coming is turbulent and tough. You take me to the toilet."

"I will take you there." Shui Miaomiao said immediately.

"I went to the men's toilet." Yan Yan said with wide eyes, as if thinking of something, his eyes, nose and brows were frowned together. "It hurts, I'm going to get my pants on."

"I hug you." Shen Mochen leaned over, picked up Yanyan, and said to Shui Miaomiao: "I guess Yanyan is eating a bad stomach. You will wait here for a while."

"But..." Shui Miaomiao looked at Yan Yan worriedly.

Yan Yan squinted and looked at Shui Miaomiao weakly, "My mother-in-law, I'm half dead, don't let me worry about you, you are here at the doctor, talk to him about life, I will come over later."

Shui Miaomiao was not at ease and followed them.

Shen Mochen looked at the concerns in Yan Yan's eyes and lowered his voice and asked, "Are you pretending?"

Yan Yan looked pitifully at Shen Mochen, nodded, and said softly, "Dad, I'm all for you. That little rabbit is going to use a knife for me. The white knife comes in and the red knife comes out. It's terrible to think about. You must save me."

"Relax, he can't move you." Shen Mochen promised.

Yan Yan was suddenly bright.

"It's true that I threw my head for you, shed blood, buddy, righteousness." Yan Yan said moved.

Shen Mochen hugged Yan Yan to the toilet.

He left some ‘souvenirs’ in it and washed his hands and came out of the bathroom.

Shui Miaomiao immediately ran up, squatted down and asked worriedly: "Are you better?"

Yan Yan nodded and said, "It turns out I'm not acute appendicitis, just diarrhea. Mother-in-law, I didn't have oily water in the past few days when you walked. Today, I have too much oily water, and I'm upset, and I'm having a stomachache."

"Then let the doctor dispense some medicine." Shui Miaomiao said.

Yanyan gave Shui Miaomiao a thumbs up, "Wise, go, I have no energy and want to go back to bed."

Shui Miaomiao looked at Shen Mochen.

"I'm watching him here." Shen Mochen said.

"Thank you." Shui Miaomiao said alienated.