736: C736 Embarrassing Illness

C736 Embarrassing Illness

Mao Xiaojun understood what Soong Xin meant. What Soong Xin meant was that her sister Soong Qiao was suffering from some private parts of her body.

Soong Xin's words made Mao Xiaojun feel a little awkward.

Although he did not have much confidence in Soong Qiao's illness, he still had to take a look at her illness.

If he did not take a look at her illness, how could he treat her?

"Miss Xin, even doctors have to take a look at the patient's condition and observe the symptoms of the patient's illness. If I don't take a look at your sister's condition, I don't even know what your sister's current condition is."

"In short, it's not possible." Soong Xin thought for a while. It seemed that it was not appropriate to not let that country bumpkin see, so she coldly said to Mao Xiaojun, "Wait at the door for a while."

"Okay, okay!"

Soong Xin pushed the door open and entered the room.

About five minutes later, he opened the door and came out again.

"Go in. My sister wants you to go in."

Mao Xiaojun nodded. "Okay!"

He had just opened the door and walked in when the woman's voice came from behind him. "Don't do anything out of line with my sister."

"Don't worry, I won't!"

Mao Xiaojun was very curious. He was here to help check on the patient's condition, and now it made him want to go in and take advantage of her.

A patient who was about to die, what could he do?

After Mao Xiaojun entered the room, the door outside was gently closed by Soong Xin.

He looked around and found that the room was very big. The room had a simple light tone, with light pink as the main color.

The entire room was very simple. There were a few large white dolls on the bed inside, and the dressing table near the window was decorated with cartoon.

It seemed that this room was designed according to the princess's room.

"You are Mao Xiaojun, right?"

As soon as he walked in, the woman lying on the bed spoke.

Her voice was very soft, obviously due to a serious lack of Qi.

Mao Xiaojun looked over and found that the woman had her back to him.

"Yes, may I ask if you are Miss Soong Qiao?"

"Yes. Today, please take a look at my illness."

"Okay!"

Mao Xiaojun slowly walked to the bedside. The woman on the bed slowly turned around. Only then did he realize that Soong Qiao was an exquisite and sexy beauty.

Especially her face, which was comparable to Jin Lian's.

And that towering chest of hers, this size was not the slightest bit smaller than Jin Lian's.

Just based on these two, this Soong Qiao was one of the most beautiful women in a hundred miles.

Only now did Mao Xiaojun understand why Soong Qiao's younger sister Soong Xin would speak to him like this just now.

This temperament was simply untainted by mud. Unfortunately, this beauty was about to leave this world and very quickly turned into mud.

When Mao Xiaojun walked to the bedside, Soong Xin slowly supported him and helped him sit up. After sitting up, her entire person seemed to be very strenuous.

"Little Jun, many parts of my skin are broken. You can take a look at it now!"

Back then, she, Soong Qiao, was so pure. Those sexy parts of her body had never been seen by a man.

In just a few years, she was almost sick.

Before she died, she actually had to be looked at by a young boy.

However, it didn't matter anymore.

In any case, her body was already incomplete, so she could just look at it.

"Okay."

Mao Xiaojun lightly nodded his head. Looking at this beauty in front of him looking sad, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Obviously, Miss Soong Qiao was very sick.

"Little Jun, take a closer look."

Soong Qiao moved her body and grabbed the hem of her clothes with both hands. She slowly lifted up the loose T-shirt.

This shocked Mao Xiaojun. Was this woman going to take off her own clothes?

The part Soong Xin said not to let men see might be a woman's chest.

Sure enough, after Soong Qiao slowly took off her T-shirt, her ample and fair chest was revealed.

Unfortunately, her two sides of her chest were rotten and some of them even had black and yellow water flowing out.

Mao Xiaojun looked at it and felt that it was very unpleasant.

How could such a beautiful woman have such an illness?

"Little Jun, do you see it? There are several festering wounds on my body. They are all rotten from the inside to the outside. Last night, I called Sister Lian. She said that you cured her brother's rotten legs. So, she asked you to come over and take a look. Tell me honestly, can my illness be cured?"

Soong Qiao knew that this young man in front of her was virtually impossible to cure the illness that she obtained. However, at the moment of death, everyone had the desire to live.

She, Soong Qiao, was no exception.

"Miss Soong Qiao, your illness seems to be very serious. It is even more serious than Sis Jin Lian's elder brother. I cannot guarantee that your illness will get better, but I can give it a try."

Mao Xiaojun was not confident at all.

Soong Qiao smiled bitterly. She knew very well that Mao Xiaojun was comforting her. In fact, he was not confident at all. "Sigh, I knew no one could cure this strange disease."

Soong Qiao said and pulled her clothes down.

"Miss Soong Qiao, when did you get this disease?" After all, she had to treat someone else's illness. Regardless of whether it could be cured or not, Mao Xiaojun had to treat it seriously. First, he had to understand the situation of the patient's illness.

In his opinion, Soong Qiao's illness was very similar to a sexual illness. In Uncle Hua's medical book, he remembered that he had read that there were some serious sexual illnesses that would cause the patient's entire body to rot.

Now, the symptoms on Soong Qiao's body were especially similar to that of a serious sexual illness.

"I have been ill for more than two years. I did not know that I had such an illness all of a sudden. Sigh, what did I do wrong in my life? Why would I have such a shameful illness?" Soong Qiao sighed as she spoke.0

"Then before you got sick, did you have any contact with anything, or did you have a boyfriend before?"

Mao Xiaojun wanted to ask her if she had done that kind of thing with a man before, but if she said it directly, it would definitely hurt the patient's pride, so he could only say it in a roundabout way.

Even though Soong Qiao was seriously ill, she could still understand Mao Xiaojun's words.

Wasn't this asking if she had an impure relationship with a man and a woman?

She smiled bitterly and said, "To tell you the truth, I'm almost thirty years old and I haven't had a boyfriend yet. Besides, I haven't had intimate contact with a man in so many years. "

Mao Xiaojun could understand Soong Qiao's words. This woman had never had a boyfriend before. The first time was still there.

That meant that she did not have a serious sexual illness because of an impure relationship between a man and a woman.

Such a strange illness, he could not do anything about it for a moment.

Mao Xiaojun suddenly became silent. He did not know the cause of the illness, and the illness was very serious. How could he think of a way to treat it?

Besides, he didn't know much about medicine right now. It could be said that he didn't know anything about it.

Even the famous experts in the big hospital couldn't do anything about it. How could he treat a person who was about to die?

While Mao Xiaojun was in a dilemma, Soong Qiao spoke again, "Little Jun, you saw that my body was rotting just now. Not only my chest, but also my butt and my lower thigh also have the same symptoms."

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