After An Rumei left, only Ye Junlang and Mu Wanrou were left in the room.

Looking at Mu Wanrou's pale jade face, he opened his mouth and said, "Aunt Mu, try to relax yourself and don't be too nervous. It would be much better to be able to relax. ”

Mu Wanrou clenched her teeth, her willow eyebrows furrowed, as if she was enduring some pain.

Ye Junlang also knew that it was easy for him to say, but it was difficult for Mu Wanrou to do it, he had never experienced this kind of mental illness, but he had also seen post-war syndromes like this, some of which were actually mental, and they also had headaches and hallucinations, and even made all kinds of self-harming behaviors.

Ye Junlang also seemed helpless in such a situation, he could only try to find some light topics to distract Mu Wanrou's attention, which would make Mu Wanrou feel better.

Cold and unguarded –

"Ahh

Mu Wanrou's pursed lips let out an unbearable sound of pain, only because a sharp stinging sensation came like a tide, which completely collapsed her reason, the whole person's scalp was numb, the gaze in her eyes was scattered, her face was pale, and layers of cold sweat secreted from her forehead.

She screamed in pain, and couldn't help but reach out and grab her hair, as if she wanted to tear it off.

"Aunt Mu, calm down!"

Ye Junlang's heart tightened, he hurriedly reached over and grabbed Mu Wanrou's arms, preventing her from pulling her hair and hurting herself.

Mu Wanrou is usually an elegant and graceful mature woman, who seems to be delicate and weak, but at this moment when it can be said that it hurts to the point that she loses her mind, she struggles with terrifying strength.

Not only his hands, but also his legs were kicking around, his whole body was also churning and twisting, his face was full of pain, his eyes were closed with tears, and his mouth was screaming in pain from time to time.

"Aunt Mu, Aunt Mu, can you hear me? Calm down. Ye Junlang hurriedly shouted, trying to calm Mu Wanrou down.

But this is to no avail at all, in Mu Wanrou's struggle, the buttons of the shirt she was wearing fell off one by one in the violent churning of her body, mainly because her peak itself was an extremely magnificent existence, and in the process of tossing and tightening her body, the buttons naturally fell off.

As the buttons of the shirt came off, two snow-white and plump beauties popped out inside.

Ye Junlang glanced at the afterglow in his eyes, his face was stunned, and there was a vacuum in Mu Wanrou's shirt.

This means that the snow-white giant peak, which has not fallen in the slightest because of her age, has taken on a full picture, and is swaying left and right with the violent twisting of the master's body, turning out bursts of stormy white waves.

Ye Junlang took a deep breath to calm himself down, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly controlled Mu Wanrou's whole person, and then his body pressed Mu Wanrou, and then controlled Mu Wanrou's large struggle.

"Aunt Mu, Aunt Mu-" Ye Junlang shouted in Mu Wanrou's ear.

"I'm in pain, I'm in pain...... I don't want to live, I'm in so much pain!"

Mu Wanrou couldn't hear Ye Junlang's words at all, her head shook violently, and she spoke incoherently.

It's really not the way to go on like this.

Ye Junlang gritted his teeth, and slammed his hand at Mu Wanrou's neck with his palm.

Under the blow, Mu Wanrou opened her mouth and snorted, and the whole person immediately fell unconscious.

Ye Junlang's shot was naturally very measured, and he wouldn't really hurt Mu Wanrou, but he just knocked her out. In this case, it would be better for her to faint.

Mu Wanrou finally didn't struggle, which also made Ye Junlang breathe a sigh of relief, not that he couldn't control Mu Wanrou, but he was worried that Mu Wanrou would have some unexpected sprains in the violent struggle.

Moreover, Mu Wanrou was in a coma for a short time, which was better than the sharp stinging sensation she felt when she was awake.

After Ye Junlang breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt that his whole body was surrounded by a delicate and soft feeling, and a rich mature woman smell with a light fragrance completely enveloped him.

Only then did he come to his senses, and he was still pressing on Mu Wanrou.

It's still embarrassing to think about it, if An Rumei sees it, I'm afraid it will cause misunderstanding.

Ye Junlang hurriedly sat up, and happened to see that the white and tender majestic snow-capped mountains had lost their weight and returned to a full and round natural state.

Between the movements, it is interesting and fascinating.

Ye Junlang hurriedly gathered his mind, Mu Wanrou was suffering from illness, and he was indeed taking advantage of others to look like this.

Ye Junlang thought about it, reached over and buttoned the buttons on Mu Wanrou's shirt back, lest An Rumei see her mother's topless appearance when she came back, then he didn't know how to explain.

He has seen the appearance of Mu Wanrou's illness, An Rumei has taken Mu Wanrou to major hospitals for medical treatment, all in vain.

This made Ye Junlang think, wouldn't it be better if he could start from traditional Chinese medicine?

Ye Junlang thought of the ancient hidden family, since there are ancient martial arts powerhouses, then are there also those hidden medical holy hands in this world? These medical holy hands inherit the real medical skills of Huaguo for 5,000 years, just like the ancient martial arts powerhouses inherit the real ancient martial arts of Huaguo.

Just as she was thinking, there was a sound of the door opening outside the room, and then An Rumei walked in, and she bought sleeping pills.

An Rumei saw that her mother had fallen asleep in bed, her face was stunned, and she asked, "What's wrong with my mother?"

"Your mother's pain just now suddenly intensified, she couldn't bear it at all, she had already started pulling her hair, and she had a tendency to self-harm. All I have to do is knock your mother unconscious. But don't worry, she won't be hurt in any way, I'm just letting her fall asleep. It would be a little better for her. Ye Junlang said.

An Rumei nodded, she took a deep breath, the whole person looked worried, she said: "What should my mother do in such a situation? If there is no drug control, she will have a seizure every half a month." If it is not controlled, it will gradually shorten to once a week, and eventually it may occur every day. At that time, I was afraid that my mother really couldn't hold on. ”

In the end, there were tears hidden in An Rumei's eyes.

Ye Junlang walked in front of An Rumei and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

An Rumei leaned on Ye Junlang's body violently, and sobbed softly uncontrollably.

Ye Junlang took a deep breath and said softly: "Don't worry, I believe there will be a way." I'll help you find out some news, and if there is a holy hand in the world, I think your mother's illness will be under control. ”

An Rumei's eyes lit up with a hint of hope after hearing this, and she said, "Is there really such a holy hand in medicine?"

"I think there will be. Ye Junlang said affirmatively.

"Thank you Xiao Langlang, you have always been by my side in the most difficult stage of my life. An Rumei said softly and from the heart.

Smelling the mature fragrance coming to his nose, Ye Junlang's heart moved, and he couldn't help but subconsciously wrap his hands around An Rumei's waist and hug her into his arms.

Ye Junlang suddenly realized a problem - just now his body pressed on Mu Wanrou's body, and now he hugged An Rumei into his arms, is this really good?