The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1238 - 1161: Ye Ranran’s Questions

Chapter 1238: Chapter 1161: Ye Ranran’s Questions

"I’m just worried it would be too bitter for you," he replied.

Ye Ranran had an epiphany and finally understood what he was worrying about. She smiled dismissively, "Although it’s bitter, I can only go home after I’m cured. I don’t want to stay here all the time."

"That’s true," Jun Mochan’s voice turned very grave. "You should go to sleep soon. I’ll come to pick you up tomorrow."

"Okay, good night."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Ranran continued flipping through the magazine. When she grew tired of reading, she put the magazine aside, turned off the light, and went to sleep.

It wasn’t until the window light went out that Jun Mochan left.

He had never realized how cowardly he was, so weak that he didn’t even dare face Ye Ranran.

He didn’t know what she would do if she learned the truth, whether she would fall apart.

That kind of outcome was unbearable for him, so he couldn’t let her know.

Early the next morning, Jun Mochan came over, and Ye Ranran was still in bed. The moment the covers were pulled back, she stretched out her arms, "Husband, hug."

Jun Mochan slid his hand under her armpits, moved them to her back, and lifted her up.

Nestled in his arms, Ye Ranran wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled him.

Jun Mochan’s heart softened immensely.

After carrying Ye Ranran to the bathroom, he squeezed the toothpaste onto the brush, "Open your mouth."

"I can do it myself." Ye Ranran opened her eyes, took the toothpaste from Jun Mochan’s hand and signaled him to put her down.

After they were both ready, they went downstairs together.

Jun Mochan had brought breakfast: porridge, steamed buns, and soy milk.

Shen Yuzhe also got up when he smelled the aroma.

"Up so early? Did you bring breakfast just for me because you knew I hadn’t eaten yet?" He reached for the steamed buns.

Ye Ranran tapped his hand, "Wash your face and brush your teeth before eating."

Is it really appropriate for a doctor to be so careless?

"Alright," Shen Yuzhe retracted his hand.

By the time he came back out, Jun Mochan and Ye Ranran had finished eating.

"I’m taking her out for a bit, we’ll be back later." Jun Mochan took Ye Ranran’s hand.

"Okay, don’t be too late, it’s not good if she has an episode." Ye Ranran’s episodes were becoming more frequent.

When an episode struck, she had to be tied up, or she would self-harm.

"Okay, I know," Jun Mochan tightened his grip on Ye Ranran’s hand.

"Why is my illness so strange?" Could it be epilepsy?

Knowing not much about medical knowledge, and considering herself a good citizen who had never even come into contact with drugs, Ye Ranran naturally didn’t think in that direction.

"What’s so strange about that? If you’re in pain, it’s natural to act out in abnormal ways to alleviate the pain, just like some people choose suicide when they’re in pain," Jun Mochan said unconcernedly.

"That makes sense when you put it like that, but I don’t have some incurable disease, do I?" Ye Ranran asked jokingly.

Jun Mochan stopped in his tracks and turned around, his face rarely serious: "Don’t talk nonsense, I will cure you for sure."

"Just joking, why so nervous?" Ye Ranran tugged at his face, forcing a smile out of him.

Time was tight, so each specialist had limited time. There were eight in total, and they couldn’t see everyone in one day, so the remaining four were scheduled for the next day.

After two days of running around, Ye Ranran’s life quieted down again.

The results came out quickly, and all the specialists reached the same conclusion: she had been poisoned/drugged.

Jun Mochan was so furious he wanted to hit them, but Zhou Xian stopped him in time.

"Don’t be impulsive. Explain the situation to them and see if there are other options."