Dr. Jiang’s Daily Adversities

Seeing his son's movements, Mo Boyuan blinked a few times and then looked over.

Jiang Tingxu's heart softened when he saw the man's eyes reddened by the onion.

The eyes are facing each other. Although the woman is wearing a white coat, a mask and a disposable medical headgear, her son can recognize it at a glance, and Mo Boyuan can recognize it even better.

Jiang Tingxu still carried a small medical kit in his hand and stepped in the door:

"Need to do a personal temperature test, sorry, excuse me."

Before Mo Boyuan had time to speak, the little man ran forward:

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, pretty lady, you are very welcome to come to our house."

Gee.

Look at this cleverness.

Jiang Tingxu also tried his best to endure the habit of rubbing his son.

After entering the house, his eyes were involuntarily observed. When he saw the situation in the house, his face trembled wildly and uncontrollably. Fortunately, he was wearing a mask.

The next second, I really want to burst into laughter.

This is the first time this father and son live in such a place, right?

Indeed, in the past 30 years, Mo Boyuan has not been so pitiful during the hardest time.

Mo Boyuan didn't continue to make those ingredients, and tried to keep his eyes open, not to let the tears flow.

Crying in front of a wife is absolutely unacceptable!

Jiang Tingxu smiled and took out the temperature gun from the medical box:

"Child, stretch out your hand."

When the little man reached out his hand, the temperature gun swept the child's wrist:

"36 degrees, the body temperature is normal, is there anything uncomfortable?"

The little guy shook his head:

"No, it would be better."

From an angle that the monitor could not see, Jiang Tingxu squeezed his son's little hand.

"Well, that's good, if you feel uncomfortable, come and find me in time."

"it is good!"

The little man has silently decided in his heart that he must find more reasons for his discomfort when he waits for tomorrow.

After taking the temperature of his son, Jiang Tingxu came to the man:

"Mr. Mo, take your temperature."

The tone is as serious as it is, and no one can tell.

Mo Boyuan gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand after hearing the name Mr. Mo, who is on business.

However, a pair of eyes stared at the woman in front of him dangerously.

Jiang heard that Xu was very angry, and took the opportunity to twist the back of a man's hand, with a clear meaning: Don't be a monster!

Ah.

Not being a demon?

How is that possible?

The little bunny delivered it to the door by himself!

There was only a camera in the room, and all the photos were in the yard. Therefore, the man became even more bold when he became a demon, and his other hand had secretly captured the woman's waist.

Jiang Tingxu was so scared that he almost had a cardiac arrest. Suddenly, his eyes were shot at the man.

I kindly came over to see the situation, but this man...

Sure enough, you shouldn't be so kind.

"My wife, I can't cook, what should I do?"

Hiss~

The man's low voice sounded in his ear, and Jiang heard Xu goose bumps all over the floor.

"Monitor is watching, I can't help you." replied.

The man is reluctant:

"Then are you willing to be hungry for your man and your son?"

You are really willing.

But my son is definitely reluctant.

Jiang Tingxu sighed in his heart, knowing that he would be eaten to death by this man.

"I will write a procedure, and you will follow it."

The man smiled suddenly, and his hand on his wife's waist was loosened:

"okay."

Jiang Tingxu clearly felt the heat rising from his face, and hurriedly took two steps back:

"36 degrees three, body temperature is normal, is there any discomfort?" asked.

"Yes!"

"where?"

"Here!"

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