155 I'm Waiting, Waiting For Wen Nan To Go To Hell

When Jiang Jingchen arrived home, he saw Wen Nan sitting in the living room talking to Auntie Lin.

When the two of them heard footsteps, they stopped talking and greeted Mr. Chen respectfully.

Jiang Jingchen wasn't in a wheelchair today. He walked into the living room elegantly with his long, straight legs.

He rubbed his forehead and said, "Dr. Wen, I have a slight headache. Can you help me take a look?"

Wen Nan nodded with a smile. "Why do you have a headache? You didn't sleep well?"

"Maybe. I didn't sleep well."

Hugging the woman all night had forced him take a few cold showers last night. It was painful to abstain from sex.

Wen Nan walked up to him and examined him. Seeing that his vitals were quite normal, she asked again, "Can you tell me more about your headache? More details will help my diagnosis."