Mrs. Huo Is A Crybaby Chapter 686 - Routine Check-up

Chapter 686: Routine Check-up

She finally knew how to joke.

Huo Yunque knelt down beside her and looked at her as she smiled like a child.

“Yes,” he said casually, “But, even if you regret it, it’s too late…”

I’ll give you everything you want.

If you want a sense of security, I’ll give myself to you.

The only thing you can’t have is you can’t leave.

“Gege…”

After laughing for a while, Song Yaoyao suddenly quietened down. She played with his hand and said softly, “Come with me to see the doctor.”

She was called a miracle doctor, but she could not cure herself.

The cloakroom was silent, and the air was flowing slightly.

The young girl’s jet-black hair draped over her shoulders. She lowered her head, revealing a small part of her snow-white neck.

Her heart was filled with pain.

Huo Yunque nodded and smiled. “Okay.”

Actually, he did not need to go to the outside hospital to see a doctor. He could do it at home.

The Huo Manor had all kinds of small-scale medical equipment. There was even a private s.p.a.ce for Liu Yu at the back.

At this moment, the air was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

However, Song Yaoyao was not afraid of this place. She was familiar with the surroundings, and the style of the decoration did not look like a hospital.

“It’ll be fine in a while. If you’re afraid, just say something, okay?”

Song Yaoyao nodded gently.

Huo Yunque tucked her hair behind her head. The little girl was wearing a loose hoodie, and her small face was pointy. She was becoming thinner and thinner.

Paired with her dark, watery eyes and her quietness, she made one’s heart ache.

“Ahem… Master Huo, it’s just a routine check-up. Do you have to do this?” Liu Yu leaned against the door and covered his face as if he was gritting his teeth. “At least, be more considerate of a single dog like me…”

Huo Yunque’s expression did not change. He held the girl’s face and gently stroked her fingertips. Then, he leaned over and planted a kiss on her forehead.

“I’m sorry, a single dog has no human rights.”

“Pfff…”

Song Yaoyao was amused; it relieved some of her nervousness. She pushed Huo Yunque and said, “Gege, you can go out first.”

Huo Yunque tapped her nose helplessly and helped her lie down.

The room was so quiet that it was scary.

But because of Huo Yunque, Song Yaoyao felt that everything was acceptable.

She exhaled and said, “I’m ready.”

Liu Yu regained his composure and began to prepare.

The device was switched on, enveloping Song Yaoyao within it.

The man slowly retreated. There were Buddhist beads wrapped around his wrist, and on each bead, there was a Sanskrit character. He carelessly twirled the beads, his eyes dark and obscure, like overturned ink, and a silent undercurrent seemed to surge within them.

Time pa.s.sed by minute by minute…

Liu Yu frowned slightly. He turned off the device and looked at Song Yaoyao, who was still lying down, not knowing anything. He gave Huo Yunque a look.

The two of them walked out one after the other.

“Master Huo, is there a misunderstanding?”

“Get to the point.”

The man’s expression was so calm that no one could detect any panic. Only the hand holding the Buddhist bead was slightly pale.

“Miss Song is very healthy.”

Liu Yu looked in the direction of the examination room. “At least that’s the result of the examination. Miss Song’s body is normal in all aspects, and her brain cells are very active. There’s nothing wrong with her. But that’s the strange thing…”

Liu Yu rubbed his face. “According to you, when Miss Song sees blood, she loses her mind. Maybe she has some kind of hidden mental illness, such as bipolar disorder? Or…”

He looked up and met Huo Yunque’s eyes.

The man calmly opened his mouth and asked, “Or a mental trauma?”

Also known as PTSD?