Mr. CEO, Your Wife is A Hidden BOSS! novel Chapter 1533

Chapter 1533: Polite Conversation

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Shen Mei had never expected her head to lighten. Even her vision had improved. She was a little surprised by the change in her.

"That’s good." As Qiao Nian spoke, she slowly put down the bed and stood outside. "I’ve already done your acupuncture. You can put on your clothes." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Okay!" Shen Mei agreed readily.

Qiao Nian thought of Shen Mei’s expression just now. She felt that Shen Mei’s mental age should be very young. She looked as innocent as a child.

While Qiao Nian was deep in thought, Shen Mei put on her clothes. She opened the bed and put on her slippers. She looked at Qiao Nian and said gently, "I want some water."

Qiao Nian helped Shen Mei to the table and sat down. She poured Shen Mei a glass of water and handed it to her. Smiling, she said, "Here."

"Thank... thank you." Holding the teacup with both hands, Shen Mei drank the water slowly.

Qiao Nian smiled at Shen Mei and asked curiously, "Are you very afraid of needles?"

Shen Mei’s hands trembled slightly, and she almost poured the tea out of the teacup.

Shen Mei was innocent. Everything was written on her face. Qiao Nian said, "The president just went to get your medical records. I can only formulate a recovery plan for you after seeing what medicine you’ve taken. He’s already agreed to let me be your attending doctor."

Qiao Nian paused for a moment and continued, "I want to ask how you feel. That way, we can get twice the results with half the effort during the treatment."

When Shen Mei heard Qiao Nian’s words, she heaved a sigh of relief. Thinking of the needles in the past, she frowned slightly and said, "It hurts. It hurts very much."

"Did you get injections often?" Qiao Nian asked softly.

Shen Mei blinked and nodded. "Yes."

Qiao Nian didn’t understand if the needles Shen Mei were afraid of were the ones she usually needed for an IV drip, or if they were the ones used to operate on her face.

Suddenly, footsteps came from not far away. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Qiao Nian didn’t have time to ask further, so she smiled and said, "Since you don’t like needles, I’ll try not to use them in front of you. I won’t mention this again, lest it affects your mood. Only by maintaining a good mood can you recover faster."

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