
After reading Ye Wan Wan's text message, Si Xia suddenly had a mouthful of blood in his throat, almost strangling him to death.
Ever since he was a child, all the stars surrounded his moon wherever he went; he had never experienced such slander.
If this ugly girl wants his attention, she succeeds.
"Oh ... ugly?"
Hearing the voice next to him, Ye Wan realized that the content of her text message had been revealed. But he doesn't feel bad at all. He held onto his phone, smiled and turned towards the angry boy, "You don't need to feel inferior. Actually, you don't look too bad - you're just lacking compared to my boyfriend!"
"..." - ".Si Xia would never dream of asking her to bring her boyfriend out for comparison. He just took a deep breath and closed his eyes to rest. He might just die of anger if he kept talking to this fool.
Ye Wan Wan pursed her lips, tsk, she doesn't believe me ~
At the same time, in the old house of the Si family:
Si Ye Han had just finished the examination.
Other than Mo Xuan, there was a senior physician at the scene as well. Sitting next to Si Ye Han was a seventy or eighty year old woman.
The old woman had a head filled with silver hair, twirling the strands of beads in her hands and looking at her grandson dejectedly at that moment.
The senior doctor took Si Ye Han's pulse, his facial expression becoming increasingly gloomy. The old woman looked at the gloomy doctor's expression and became even more sullen.
But Si Ye Han sat on the sofa and drank his tea expressionlessly after his pulse was taken. He seemed to be unconcerned about his own health.
The old woman asked anxiously, "Dr Mo, Dr Sun, please tell me honestly, without any convolutions. How's Little 9 doing?"
Mo Xuan glanced at Si Ye Han, sighed and said nothing.
Mo Xuan weighed his words and then replied, "He's still the same."
The old woman snorted, "Don't try to fool me! You said he only slept a few hours yesterday, a few hours the day before, and the day before yesterday too!
Mo Xuan had no choice but to reply, "The day before yesterday, hypnotism failed and the day before ... also failed, Mr. Si returned to Jin park around 3am so I couldn't give him any treatment ... "
The old woman's face changed suddenly, "Three days ?! No sleep for three days, again ?!"
Mo Xuan didn't dare tell her that Si Ye Han's sleep was terrible enough for a week.
He had predicted that he would be at the limit of his ability yesterday and was worried that there would be a big problem with his body. He was a little surprised to see that Si Ye Han's condition was not as bad as he had imagined.
The senior doctor sighed and said, "Miss, I won't hide it from you. These two years, the health of the 9th young master had deteriorated. His sleep disturbance further affected his temperament and if we did not immediately find an effective remedy immediately. , I'm afraid..."
The old woman was instantly lured by the unspoken words after "fear", "What use would it be if I understood? You two should think about healing! Aren't you two top doctors? But you two can solve a small case of insomnia? "
Mo Xuan looked helpless, "Miss, the matter of the 9th master is psychological. Whenever he was in a good mood, he could sleep more. Every time he got into trouble, he wouldn't be able to sleep for even a minute."
The old woman went berserk, "Then think of something to help improve her mood!"
Mo Xuan smiled bitterly and thought in his heart, You know how bad your grandson's temperament is - improving his mood? Easier said than done!
To be honest, after being by this master's side for so long, I've never seen him smile, okay?
Just as the atmosphere in the living room grew increasingly tense, the cold and indifferent Si Ye Han sitting on the sofa glanced at his phone and chuckled, "Oh ..."