Seeing Ye Wanwan's text message, Si Xia held blood in her throat and almost suffocated herself to death.

From childhood to adulthood, he has never been slandered like this!

If this ugly woman wanted to arouse his idea, then she succeeded.

"Ha...sweet?"

Hearing the voice beside her, Ye Wanwan realized that the content of her text message was seen, but she was not guilty at all. She put away her phone and turned her head with a smile to a school grass with a pale face and said, "Don't be inferior. In fact, you are pretty good. Even if you compare with my boyfriend, it's still too different!"

"..." Si Xia naturally could not say such stupid words as asking her to call her boyfriend out to compete with whom she is handsome. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes and went to sleep. If she continued to talk to this mentally retarded, he would probably be angry to death.

Ye Wanwan curled her lips, tsk, she didn't believe it~

At the same time, the Si family’s old house.

Si Yehan just completed a routine examination.

In addition to Mo Xuan, there was an older doctor at the scene, and opposite Si Yehan was an old lady in her seventies and eighties.

The old lady was covered in silver hair and was twisting a string of Buddhist beads in her hand. She was staring at her grandson with a sad face.

The older doctor took Si Yehan's pulse and his face became more and more serious. When the old lady saw that the doctor's face was not good, her expression became even more gloomy.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was extremely solemn.

Only Si Yehan himself sat on the sofa drinking tea without any expression after taking the pulse, as if he was indifferent to his body.

The old lady asked anxiously, "Doctor Mo, Dr. Sun, tell me honestly, don't tell me a word of lies. How far has Xiaojiu's body reached?"

Mo Xuan looked at Si Yehan, coughed lightly, and did not dare to speak.

Seeing this, the old lady glared at him, "Look at what he is doing! I'm asking you!"

Mo Xuan thought about the words and then answered, "Reply to the old lady, it's still the same."

The old lady snorted coldly, "Don't fool me! Tell me that he slept for a few hours yesterday, slept for a few hours the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday!"

Mo Xuan had no choice but to answer one by one, "The day before yesterday, the hypnosis failed, the day before yesterday... also failed... As for last night, Mr. Si returned to Jinyuan around 3 a.m., and did not ask me to go over and treat him..."

The old lady's face suddenly changed, "Three days! Why haven't I slept for another three days!"

Mo Xuan didn't dare to say that Si Yehan's sleep was quite bad for the whole week.

He judged that yesterday should be the limit he could bear, and he was worried that his body would have a big problem, so today he couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw that Si Yehan's condition was not as bad as he thought.

The elderly doctor next to him sighed and said, "Old Madam, I don't hide it from you. The Ninth Young Master's body has become increasingly deficient in the past two years. If you can't find an effective way, and you will be too late to boil the oil and dry up, I've told you a long time ago that you know it."

The old lady was suddenly stimulated by the words "The oil is exhausted and the lamp is exhausted". "I know, I know what the use is. Do you think of a solution! Aren't you all very good? But you can't cure this little problem of not being able to sleep?"

Mo Xuan looked helpless, "Old Madam, Master Jiu is a heart disease. When he is in a good mood, he can sleep more. Once he is in a gloomy mood, he may not be able to fall asleep for a minute."

"Then find a way to make him feel better!"

Mo Xuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, thinking to himself that you are not unaware of how bad your grandson is. Want to make him feel good? How easy is it!

To be honest, he has been with this man for so long and hasn't even seen him laugh once, okay?
Chapter completed!