Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this was a manifestation of three minutes of popularity.
However, when it came to Shen Xi, Yan Xiu looked at the thick examination results in his hand and was speechless for a moment.
For a moment, he actually felt that the other party seemed to be serious.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Yan Xiu gradually fall silent, Shen Xi took the initiative to speak.
Yan Xiu pursed his lips. "…It's fine. Rest well. I'll go out and ask the doctor."
It was rare for his heart to stir. Under Shen Xi's gaze, he stood up, pushed open the door of the ward, and walked out.
Although he said that he was going to ask the doctor, Yan Xiu really went over and even brought back the test results.
"There's nothing wrong with her body now. She inhaled the medicine in time when her asthma acted up."
