"Who said we're like an old married couple?"
Su Xiyue frowned and spat, her face reddening.
"Don't move around. If you don't get treated in time, it might lead to other complications. Then you'll regret it,"
Ye Chen frowned, a serious look flashing in his eyes as he spoke irritably.
Scared by Ye Chen's words, and with her stomach hurting badly, Su Xiyue finally settled down, her face flushed.
Ye Chen took a deep breath and frowned, reaching out to touch Su Xiyue's belly, "Xiyue, does it hurt here?"
Su Xiyue was nervous, her heart nearly in her throat. Her mind was dizzy, the pain in her abdomen seeming to disappear. She didn't even register what Ye Chen was asking.
Ye Chen frowned again and, seeing Su Xiyue silent, wondered if he had found the wrong spot. He changed the position and asked, "Xiyue, is it here?"
This jerk, boasting about his medical skills, can't even tell where I hurt. What kind of medical skill is that?
Su Xiyue bit her teeth, cursing inwardly.
