After a few days, no one showed any intention of chasing him away. They still ate, slept, slept, and ate every day. It didn’t seem like there were any major problems. Only then did Changsheng’s heart relax, if he really had a problem, those people would have told him to scram long ago, right?
He was still here, and no one had said a single word to him. Perhaps it was because he did not have any major issues. Even if there was a problem, it was just a small matter and would not have much of an impact.
Just as he was still worried and relieved, those doctors came over again, saying that they wanted to give him another checkup.
Although Changsheng was puzzled in his heart, why were they checking this and that? There were so many tests, and it was really endless.
This was already the third time, but how long had it been?
