Shen chengjing saw Mr. Zhong coming up, so she stood up and walked up to him.""Uncle Zhong, the fifth assistant doesn't feel well. Can you help him take a look at his condition?"
"Alright," he said. Mr. Zhong said as he walked in and put the medicine box aside.
Shen chengjing stood there quietly. When she saw him come forward, she reached out and flipped Wu Hao's eyelids. She pressed on his abdomen and shook her head. "That's strange. "
"What's wrong?"
Wu Hao opened one eye, grabbed his wrist, and pulled hard.
"Aiyo," Mr. Zhong's smile grew wider as he patted Wu Hao's face and said,""Strange, strange! It's a miracle that you can still eat two bowls of rice when you're so sick. "
Shen chengjing was a little nervous as she listened.
"Since he won't die, then let him suffer for two more minutes! Young Madam mo, I would like to talk to you about Ms. Ouyang's condition. " Old Zhong said.
He walked to the side, and Shen chengjing followed.
