Chapter 2003

Although the wound in her throat is a little dark.

But doctors, after all, are well-informed and not surprising.

After finding that she couldn't swallow the medicine, she had to grind the pill to powder and let her drink it with water.

In the eyes of the doctor, Miss Jiang has been very obedient and cooperative. She can do whatever she wants.

Many small wounds on her body, though not very serious, do not leave scars.

But so many places all over her body, just pain, also enough to make her uncomfortable.

It's just that she's pregnant now, so she's not suitable for painkillers. Dr

was afraid that her throat wound would be suppurative. She had prescribed some anti-inflammatory spray and some menthol lozenges.

Tell her to take one when the pain is severe, it will relieve a lot.

It wasn't meant to be fatal.

But in the evening, Miss Jiang lost her voice completely.

She can't speak with her mouth open, like a poor mute.

The lips are clearly moving, but there is no sound.

It's obvious that her throat is getting worse. I'm not sure if she hurt her vocal cord.

The doctor also has some worries. She is not very good. Her resistance is not strong. If she is inflamed, she will get worse quickly. Maybe she will have a high fever at night.

After all, when I checked her at noon, she could still speak in a hoarse voice.

But no matter how worried, the doctor dare not criticize half a sentence in front of the president.

The doctor's mind is clear.

This is Mr. and Mrs. president.

He was tortured to death. Who dares to say no more.

What's more, it's just a loss of voice, not a fatal illness.

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Three meals a day are served by special servants.

Today, when you left, you didn't use handcuffs to hold Miss Jiang. She could have had her own meal.

But she refused to eat.

The servant only thought that she was abused too hard, and she could not support herself mentally, so she began to resist.

Servants are afraid that if she annoys you, it will hurt them.

He urged her to coax her into eating.

Serving her for dinner is the duty of these servants. If you can't do such a simple thing well, no one can predict how you will send them.

They were persuading and begging again, so they broke open her mouth and forced it in.

But Mian Mian still refuses to open her mouth, making several servants want to cry without tears.

Mian Mian knows it.

She was not rebellious at all, not even emotional.

It's because the sore throat is so bad that a sip of colorless and tasteless water hurts like a needle.

What's more, food

There are so many sauces in the food, I'm afraid it will hurt her life if I swallow them.

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Miss Jiang's refusal to eat was naturally reported to the president.

He didn't seem to respond.

Zhan Muqian is busy in his study until early morning.

The main bedroom door was opened in the early hours of the morning.

He walked to the window with long legs, and there was no emotion in his face.

He turned on the light.

The sleeping cottonseed wakes up.

He grabbed her hair and pulled her directly out of the quilt.

Mian Mian stared in horror.

Zhan Muqian patted her face like a smile: "I heard you were on a hunger strike, eh?"

Mian Mian was full of fear for him.

She could only shake her head as hard as she could.

Open your mouth and try to explain.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't speak at all.

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