He had been thinking about this matter in the afternoon and felt that something was wrong. He hadn't had the time to look at ye Chu's diagnosis.
Little apple took out her diagnosis report from her bag and said,"little Yuan said that he's a quack and can't be accurate. The diagnosis report can't be real, so I didn't look at it. However, he kept saying that I'm sick and wanted me to go see him. I think he's the one who's really sick."
Ye tingjun smiled. Then, he looked at the diagnosis report, and his smile gradually disappeared.
Antisocial tendency?
Hallucination?
Paranoid?
Impulsive, reckless, and out of control of emotions?
Ye tingjun took a deep breath and looked at ye Chu's face, which was full of collagen. He looked carefree and relaxed."You're indeed a quack."
"So I'm not sick, right?"
"You're very healthy. "
"Yes, quack."
