MTL - The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl-Chapter 1269 vial

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  Chapter 1269 Small medicine bottle

   While the two were chatting, other people came out of the supermarket one after another, and they were all loading things into the car now.

   On the way home, An Chen kept looking out the window. The stars and the moon are beautiful tonight.

  Looking from a distance, the crescent moon is like a fish, crawling on the water surface, spitting out days, birth, old age, sickness and death, and the continuous four seasons.

  It wasn't too late when I got home, but An Chen was already yawning so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open.

   After talking to everyone, An Chen yawned and went back to the room first, while the others stayed in the living room to tidy up.

   After returning to the room, An Chen closed his eyes and changed his clothes. Although he was sleepy, An Chen still went to take a shower first.

   After about twenty minutes, An Chen finally lay down on the bed that he had been thinking about for a long time. Just as he was about to turn off the lights and prepare to go to bed, An Chen suddenly realized that he had forgotten something, so he got up again.

   Taking out a medicine bottle from a mezzanine in the desk drawer, An Chen poured out two small pills, and then swallowed them with the cold water next to them.

   Put the medicine bottle back again, An Chen could finally turn off the light and go to sleep now, An Chen fell asleep almost as soon as his head touched the pillow.

  The small medicine bottle that An Chen put in the interlayer of the drawer lay there quietly. If Ling Han or Chi Jing saw the scene just now, they would recognize the medicine bottle.

  The effect of that bottle of medicine is to delay the deterioration and onset of some diseases, but it only delays, without any therapeutic effect, and the side effect is that it will inhibit the production of estrogen.

  So whether it is the efficacy of this bottle of medicine itself or its side effects, it is just right for An Chen.

   An Chen stopped taking this medicine a long time ago, but recently, An Chen found it again.

  Since he decided to continue being a boy, An Chen seems to have been taking estrogen-suppressing drugs, but the drugs Ling Han and Chi Jing prepared were not so strong.

  But over the years, it is also the reason why An Chen has not been found out as a girl.

  However, since the last operation, the medicine An Chen has been taking has been stopped. It may be that he has reached a sufficient age, and An Chen's female characteristics are gradually showing signs.

  An Chen maintained a natural attitude towards this matter, after all, she was ready to confess to everyone.

  But recently, An Chen felt something was wrong. His illness might show signs of relapse. Stomach disease is really a tormenting thing. Even after the operation, it has not completely recovered.

  An Chen also understands that his stomach problem has been present since childhood, and it is a congenital defect that cannot be cured.

   Coincidentally, although An Chen has decided to confess to everyone that he is a girl, he hasn't found the right time, so he thought of this medicine again.

  As for why he didn't tell Chi Jing and Ling Han about the relapse of the stomach disease, An Chen was also afraid that they would blame themselves. They are also constantly researching new drugs, and An Chen didn't want to add pressure to them.

   After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, An Chen was woken up by his own cough, and then felt a fishy-sweet taste in his mouth.

   Walked into the bathroom in a daze with eyes closed, and immediately after, blood appeared in the sink in the bathroom.

  An Chen squinted his eyes for a moment, then washed the blood away with water, rinsed his mouth again, wiped off the water from his mouth with a towel, and then went back to bed and continued to sleep as if nothing had happened.

   I know what life is,

   I don’t know what to do all the time,

   So let the wind blow the street full of flowers,

   Get used to looking at towers with vague propositions. --Mu Xin

  

  

  (end of this chapter)