Chapter 137: Take good care of

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Of course, they have seen the means of Jun Mohan, and they will not blatantly harm Feng Sujin, but if Feng Sujin has any handles, they can also be used to pinch Jun Mohan.
These secretly disobeying Jun Mohan's abacus worked well, it depends on whether they have the ability to grasp Feng Sujin's handle.
Anyone who wants to be close to Feng Sujin in secret is dealt with by Jun Mohan, not to mention collecting information and taking pictures.
Even the National Private Detective Agency did not dare to take the job, because they received a warning from the secret cabinet.
What kind of organization is the Dark Pavilion?
It was just a dark force in the legend. It straddles the whole country and I heard that it has an extraordinary position in the world.
But these are just legends, and no one knows what the specific information is.
But when the people in the secret court really appeared, the detective agency was afraid to resist their orders.
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A few days later, Feng Sujin really woke up, and she had a spirit. Her wounds were treated with the most advanced medicine in the world. After removing the thread, the wound healed better.
It was just that she still couldn't move in a big way, and her body suffered great trauma. Even if she was to sit up, she had to be gentle.
Nothing is convenient at first.
Jun Mohan is busy going to work every day. As long as he is off work, he will come to the hospital to guard her.
During the day, a 24-hour paramedic takes care of her.
In the evening, Jun Mohan would not take the hands of others and would take care of her personally.
This made Feng Sujin very unaccustomed and even a little embarrassed.
Especially when she went to the bathroom, Jun Mohan would squat gently to carry her.
She had a wound on her body, and Jun Mohan was inconvenient to hold her, so she chose to let her lie on her own.
But Feng Sujin didn't have to do anything and insisted on leaving.
Jun Mohan had no choice but to help her gently.
In the VIP ward, there is a separate toilet. Every time Feng Sujin goes to the toilet, I feel Jun Mohan is outside, making a sound awkwardly.
So later, as long as it was evening, she drank less or even no water.
Jun Mohan didn't know her mind, he just took good care of her.
Seeing that she didn't like drinking water at night, she tried to find a way to make some appetizing porridge and send it to Feng Sujin at night.
Jun Mohan took the bowl, scooped it, blew it down, and handed it to Feng Sujin's mouth, "The temperature is just right."
Feng Sujin watched Jun Mohan's movements, as if a peaceful stone fell into a lake, a wave of waves aroused.
In the past few days, his company has been accompanied and cared for.
Since her parents could no longer care about her taking care of her, no matter how sick she was, she carried it on her own.
She was reluctant to spend money in the hospital to buy medicines. They all got some earthwork, got some herbs from the mountain, and boiled water to drink.
It was also the first time that someone took care of her in this way, and fed her dinner and porridge in person.
Jun Mohan watched Feng Sujin not eat, his eyebrows moved, Wen asked, "Don't you like to drink porridge? You have rarely drank water recently, which is bad for your body. I will make some porridge. Just a second, it should taste good. "
Feng Sujin's eyes trembled, and she felt too much emotion in her heart, some words could not be said.
Under the careful care of Jun Mohan these past few days, she seems to have forgotten the injury and pain after being stabbed that day.
She met Jun Mohan with a gentle gaze, and then drank the porridge in.
Jun Mohan continued to scoop a spoonful of spoonfuls, blowing gently, and drinking Feng Sujin, his actions were gentle and delicate, as if he were treating treasures.