My Secretary is a Little Sweet

Chapter 145: Right Treatment for the Right Disease (Part Two)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Mu Qing was on good terms with Grandma Mo Lan. When he addressed her as “Grandma”, it sounded more sincere than when it came from her own grandson, Jing Yiran.

He was very warm and friendly towards Zhang Rong as well. He addressed her respectfully as “The Lady”.

Both grandma and Zhang Rong liked him immediately. They chatted for a while, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant. Only Jing Yiran stood there, with a smug expression on his face, as if he had lost millions of yuan – which he had, but none of his family knew that.

Mu Qing asked after sometime, “Are you here to get a check up for yourself, Grandma? As far as I can see, you are doing very well, and you are fit enough to be the ambassador of our hospital!”

Honestly, neither Mo Lan nor Zhang Rong had any idea about Jing Yiran’s physical condition. Both of them were very worried and assumed that the doctor from the other hospital was probably right.

If Jing Yiran was in perfect health, how come the only woman he had managed to impregnate, turned out to carry a baby who would eventually be born an invalid.

They had both ignored his idiosyncrasies in the past but not anymore. The old lady answered Mu Qing this time. “It’s not me who is here for a checkup. It is Ran who needs some help.”

Mu Qing surveyed Jing Yiran from his head to toe, and said reassuringly, “He looks just fine. He isn’t injured or anything, right?”

Although it was quite difficult for her to speak of such things, but the 70-year-old grandma loved her grandson a lot and wasn’t going to be shy as this was the question of the Jing Family’s future generations. She paused and said in a low voice, “He is not injured. The thing is – I wish to have a great-grandson. Could you kindly arrange for a professional expert to check him up in that aspect? If he really has a problem, we need to treat him as soon as possible. It mustn’t be delayed.”

Mu Qing looked at Jing Yiran, who was leaning against the wall. He tried to control his laughter seeing Jing Yiran’s fury and discomfort. Somehow, he stayed calm and said seriously, “You don’t need to look any further, Grandma. I am an expert in this field. Don’t worry, if Yiran is indeed healthy, then all is good. But if he is sick somehow, I will definitely get to the root of the problem and make sure that you are given the joy of being a great-grandmother, in the coming year!”

That was exactly what the old lady wanted to hear. She couldn’t help but smile and said happily, “Bless you, my child. You are a skilled doctor and I entrust Yiran into your capable hands!”

Mu Qing thought to himself – Grandma Mo Lan would definitely be a great- grandparent next year. That it would be on account of Jing Yichen’s child, was a small technical detail that he refrained to mention. It would definitely not be because of Jing Yiran.

He nodded at the old lady and then smiled.

Soon, Jing Yiran was wheeled into the private ward, along with Grandma Mo Lan and Zhang Rong, so that Mu Qing could inspect him.

“Come, Second Master, take off your pants!”

Jing Yiran looked at him and tried in vain to insult Mu Qing. He said, “What do you mean, doctor? I don’t like men. I only like pretty girls with big breasts and asses! But if you really want to please me, I might consider it, though this place is terrible. We need a king-size bed.”

Mu Qing ignored him completely. He put on his mask and rubber gloves as he said calmly, “I hope that you can still talk with me in this arrogant manner, after I am done with you.”

Jing Yiran chose to keep quiet. An IV was inserted into his arm and he felt low on energy, in a matter of minutes.

Mu Qing helped him sit up and then carried him to the operation table. He then took off Jing Yiran’s trousers, exposing his bright red underpants.

Jing Yiran had no energy left in him, but he was still aware of what was happening. When Mu Qing was taking his pants off, he mumbled, “Mu Qing, if you dare to touch me one more time, I will definitely kill you!”

Mu Qing ignored him and his threats. Within the next minute, he took off Jing Yiran’s red underpants, exposing his penis.

“Aha, you are well endowed. No wonder you are busy fooling around all the time. What is confirmed though, is that you are definitely impotent. To help you to get over this problem, I will prescribe some supplementary drinks for you. Drink them often.. as often as you drink water. Soon you will be cured and be perfectly alright within a year.”

If looks could kill, Mu Qing would be a dead man; by the way that Jing Yiran stared at him. Unmindful of his deathly stares, Mu Qing continued, “Don’t move, okay? I am using some needles now. It might hurt a little bit but I’m sure that you will definitely be able to tolerate this pain. After all you are The Jing Yiran.”

As soon as he said this, he inserted a needle into Jing Yiran’s penis.

The screams inside the operation room lasted for a very long time. They broke Zhang Rong’s heart, while she waited outside. She asked Grandma Mo Lan, “Mom, you don’t think that Ran will have any problem, will he? Why does the treatment hurt so much?”

Mo Lan wasn’t so sure either, but she trusted Mu Qing’s professional skills. She comforted her. “Don’t worry, it will be fine. It’s possible that the treatment for this kind of problem is a painful one.”

Half an hour later, Mu Qing finally removed all the needles from Jing Yiran’s penis and then poured a bottle of medicine into Jing Yiran’s mouth, before he was finally done.

“Hey, what are you screaming about? This operation room is not soundproof and everyone outside must have heard you scream. I could do without this kind of bad publicity, you know.

I don’t want anyone to think that I am taking advantage of you. Also, you must know that I don’t like men; I only like pretty girls with big breasts and asses. He repeated the same words that Jing Yiran had said to him earlier.

Mu Qing felt much better, now that Jing Yiran was in pain. After all, it was Jing Yiran who had kidnapped Shangguan Ning from hospital, even though she was seriously unwell, so much so that she almost lost her life. Mu Qing had no choice but to request his grandpa to come and stabilise her condition at midnight.

It was a critical situation and Shangguan Ning was on life support. Mu Qing was very angry because of this and this was the time to seek revenge for Shangguan Ning’s sake.

Jing Yiran’s penis and his lower body had been punctured with needles, causing him a lot of pain. His face was no longer handsome and his eyes were devoid of their gleam.

Fifteen minutes later, the effect of the numbing drug started to fade away. Jing Yiran was finally able to get back on his feet. Ignoring the unbearable pain in his lower body, he pulled Mu Qing by his collar and punched him on his face, with as much strength as he could muster.

Blood gushed out of Mu Qing’s nose, breaking it instantly.

Jing Yiran was about to punch him once again when Mu Qing stopped him in time, by saying “One more punch and the rest of your life will be ruined. You will become a real eunuch!”

Jing Yiran’s hand, which was already in position to box Mu Qing, stiffened. Teeth clenched, he withdrew his hand and held back.

Mu Qing ignored his bleeding nose for now, so that he could earn some sympathy from Grandma Mo Lan later. He wanted to see her expressions, when he told that it was her beloved grandson who had caused him all this trouble.

If Mu Qing had made a single mistake with the needle, whilst he was inserting it into Jing Yiran’s penis, Jing Yiran would be rendered impotent for the rest of his life. Although Jing Yiran was livid with Mu Qing for choosing this method of treatment, he had no choice but to control his anger.

Jing Yiran could sense that something was definitely wrong with all of the events that had happened today. Mu Qing hadn’t even checked Jing Yiran completely before starting with his treatment. Mu Qing also did not try any other method of treatment. Mu Qing inserted needles into him the moment he was made to lie down on the operating table.

Suddenly the whole thing was as clear as day.

This was all staged.

And the man who had caused all of this to happen, could just be one person.

Jing Yichen!