"Just like that?" Xie Shen furrowed his eyebrows.
Fu Shang blinked his eyes and suddenly, he became a drama queen and said with grief and indignation, ""Is this not enough? Are you hoping that I'll get a terminal illness? I didn't expect you to be like this, doctor Xie!"
Xie Shen: I didn't mean it that way."
Fu Shang, I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen!
Xie Shen was speechless.
He pinched the space between his eyebrows, stretched out his long fingers, and loosened his tie. His thin lips were pursed, indicating his slightly helpless mood.
Finally ...
Doctor Xie, who was worried about her, pressed Fu Xi down to do a full-body examination. She was exhausted and half-dead.
She had once hated herself for having a cheap mouth.
In the end, the result was that everything was normal except for some malnutrition and physical weakness, which was caused by Fu Shang's reversed work and rest schedule.
