C25 He Didn't Know How to Comfort a Woman

Ann's shallow rationality, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry. Of course, there was very little time to be clear. Sometimes, it was only for a moment. She begged with a sobbing voice, "I. . . Am really. . . Sad. . . Wuwuwuwuwu. . . "

Moh Yehan was the same as the other men. He was afraid that women would cry.

Once a woman started crying, Moh Yehan would have a headache, and he wouldn't be able to deal with it. Of course, up until now, no woman had dared to cry in front of him.

"Be good, stop messing around and sit quietly. I've already contacted the doctor and will treat you when I get home. "

Moh Yehan tried his best to speak in a soft and gentle voice. There was not a trace of coldness in his voice, just like how he treated silly elder brother.

But would it work? Of course. . . It wouldn't work!

It was simply suffering. Moh Yehan finally drove the car home safely.

The moment he opened the car door, the woman pounced on him like a hungry wolf. She ignored the bodyguards outside and the servants who welcomed her. She hugged Moh Yehan and kissed him randomly.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Moh Yehan frowned and wrapped An Qian's head and upper body with his coat. He hugged her horizontally and walked into the room.

Along the way, Ann Qianqian cried, struggled, and even cursed.

When he came to An Qian's room, he suddenly threw the hot potato in his hand onto the bed.

He was so angry that he paced back and forth in the room. Damn Chen Yiwen, why hasn't he come yet? At the same time, the horn of a car sounded downstairs. After a while, they saw the maid leading Chen Yiwen. Behind Chen Yiwen, a few people in white coats rushed over.

"President, what happened?" Chen Yiwen asked anxiously.

Moh Yehan pointed at the person who was rolling on the bed and shouting, and said, "Quick, treat her. She was drugged. "

"Ah!" Chen Yiwen opened his mouth wide in shock.

The white-robed doctor was indeed the most professional doctor. They walked over and examined him carefully. After a few minutes of work, they came to a very unpleasant conclusion.

The sedative in First Young Madame's body was very rare. It was not available in the country, and there was no antidote at all. The only antidote was - man!

Chen Yiwen and the man in white clothes looked at Moh Yehan in unison.

Moh Yehan was slightly stunned. "Is there no other way?"

The man in white pushed his glasses up and said, "Yes, yes, but. . . "

"But what?" Moh Yehan's eyes became colder.

"But the process will be very painful. I don't know if First Young Madame can bear it. Oh right. Spitting cold water continuously might also reduce her pain a little. Furthermore. . . "

" And what is it? " Moh Yehan's eyes darkened.

"Even if she performs and the medicinal effect reduces, First Young Madame will become an idiot because of the sequelae. "

Moh Yehan's expression suddenly darkened.

Chen Yiwen, the white coat, and the servants all withdrew.

He sat by the bed and thought of a plan.

The hungry woman climbed onto his back and kissed his neck. She sobbed and begged him to help her.

"Woman, go away!" Moh Yehan pushed her away impatiently.

But very quickly, Ann Qianqian came back again.

Moh Yehan pressed her onto the bed and quickly pulled her out. He carried a large basin of ice water from outside and shouted at Ann Qianqian.