"I thought something happened to the young master. It turned out to be Mr. Song? What's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?"

He asked Song Yan seriously, and Song Yan blinked his eyes. It was impossible to tell Dr. Zhao that she had dysmenorrhea in front of Li Beiting, right?

However, Li Beiting spoke to relieve her: "She has a discomfort, maybe she ate the wrong thing at noon."

Dr. Zhao was stunned.

Have eaten the wrong thing at noon?

She had a stomachache as soon as she came out of him?

Song Yan could only nodded according to Li Beiting's words: "Yes, my stomach hurts, it hurts very much, and it feels very uncomfortable."

Dr. Zhao twitched his mouth and immediately realized that she had stomachache, not because she had a stomachache, and she immediately became serious.

"Well, what did I eat at noon? Do you have diarrhea? Do you want to vomit? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Is it painful here?"

He reached out and pressed the place where she was hurt. The direction was accurate. Song Yan immediately understood. He knew his hint and finally felt relieved. He nodded weakly: "It's a bit uncomfortable, but he didn't vomit or have diarrhea."

Dr. Zhao skillfully checked, and then prescribed some medicine to her: "You are gastroenteritis, take some medicine, drink more hot water, and have a good rest. If you feel uncomfortable, you can come to the hospital for a checkup and see if there is any other problem."

Li Beiting stood beside him, watching Dr. Zhao check her and prescribe her medicine without saying a word, but her face was not very good-looking. Dr. Zhao felt a little chill behind him, and quickly explained to Song Yan a few times, then carried the medicine box and prepared to go out.

"Just take medicine?"

Li Beiting called Dr. Zhao, and Dr. Zhao nodded repeatedly.

"No big problem, just take some medicine."

"No big problem, do you ask him to go to the hospital for physical examination?"

He stared at Dr. Zhao with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see a hole in him.

Dr. Zhao's forehead was sweating.

Did he just said this?

"Gastric enteritis is actually not a trivial matter, especially stomach problems. If it is really a stomach disease, it will be difficult to cure it, so it will be better if you check it out."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and tried to explain.

Li Beiting's brows became tighter and tighter.

"Since that's the case, you still say it's a small problem, just take some medicine?"

"But gastroenteritis only requires medicine..."

Dr. Zhao was in tears. What was wrong with him? Why was Mr. Li arrested him and refused to let go?

He is just a doctor, what did he do wrong!

"Is she serious or not? Tell me clearly."

"It's not serious now. The examination is just to prevent it. Master, she's fine."

Dr. Zhao flashed his inspiration and suddenly patted his head hard and replied loudly. Li Beiting's face looked a little better, but his eyes became more and more dissatisfied.

"Are you old and unable to do anything? I remember your son seems to have returned from studying abroad, right? If you are old, let him inherit your hospital. Don't run around every day, accept your fate when you are old."

Li Beiting took the medicine given by Dr. Zhao and took it out as described above, then poured a glass of water for Song Yan, asking her to take the medicine.

Song Yan leaned against the head of the bed, not even breathing loudly. She looked at him carefully, took the medicine very obediently, took the medicine over, took a sip of water, and swallowed it directly.

Dr. Zhao was speechless and almost blurted out his request.

"The dog son is still very experienced and cannot take on this great task, young master, that, that..."

He looked at Li Beiting in anime.

Their family has been a family doctor for the Li family for a long time.

Li Beiting was also what he knew best when he saw Li Beiting grew up. Since he said such words, he definitely had such a plan. However, the brat in his family didn't want to go home to inherit the family business at all. He just wanted to go out and make him worry.

"Doctor Zhao, if I have time, I will go back to the hospital for examination. I'll be fine."

Seeing that he was about to cry when he went down, Song Yan couldn't bear to speak, and waved to him secretly, asking him to leave quickly.

Dr. Zhao looked at Li Beiting and found that he had no intention of continuing. He immediately walked away with the medicine box.

This time, I finally don’t look like an old man who is almost fifty years old.

Li Beiting snorted coldly.

"You are kind to everyone."

"Aren't you also worried that he would let his son inherit the family business when he was old and couldn't bear it?"

Song Yan smiled with a pleasing smile.

"I have a stomachache. Can I sleep?"

She really hurts, and she is afraid of it. As soon as it hurts, she will lose all over and will not be awake.

Now I'm holding on, what if I'm confused and talk nonsense later?

She looked at Li Beiting with grievance.

"Why don't you go out and process your files first?"

"unimportant."

Li Beiting sat down at the head of the bed, picked up the magazine casually, and looked up. His posture obviously had no intention of leaving.

Song Yan wailed.

Is he going to sleep with her?

What if she is so beastly and sexually irritated?

"I'm asleep, and I can't do anything. It's a waste of time to keep me."

She mumbled quietly.

Li Beiting reached out to pat her head, stared at her and lie down, then opened his thin lips: "No waste."

He actually...

Song Yan's throat was a little itchy, and his voice became obviously thicker: "Then I'm going to sleep."

"good."

Song Yan buried her head in the quilt and fell asleep soon.

After taking the medicine, the pain in the lower abdomen was relieved a lot, but she was still sleeping uneasy. Seeing that she frowned and rubbed her back and forth as restless as a little puppy, Li Beiting simply threw the magazine and lay down, put his hands on her shoulders, and held her in his arms.

He patted her shoulders one after another and coaxed her to sleep.

It was also strange. As I patted, Song Yan became quiet and fell asleep obediently.

This time, I slept for four or five hours. When she woke up again, it was already dark, and Li Beiting slept beside her, breathing lightly, and his hands were still patting her.

As soon as she moved, he slapped it twice.

But the eyes were closed, and they were completely subconsciously moving.

Song Yan burst out laughing and wanted to get out of his arms, but the man fell asleep and refused to let go. Instead, he grabbed her back and began to pat him gently again and again.

"Stop making trouble."

Feeling her restlessness, Li Beiting snorted and moved closer.

She could smell the perfume on him.

"Li Beiting, I'm awake, it's time to go home."

She squeezed his nose like a naughty child.

Li Beiting didn't move.

She continued, pinching his face.

He still didn't move.

Her eyes began to move downwards, landing on his lips.

His lips are very sexual, diamond-shaped, thin, and the book says that these lips and mouths are suitable for kissing.

She slowly leaned over and looked at his lips, motionless.

It really makes people feel urge to kiss.

Song Yan despised herself severely. She actually wanted to act like a gangster while Li Beiting was asleep. She was really terrifying.

She shook her head hard and threw out all her thoughts she shouldn't have. Song Yan was about to retreat, but Li Beiting's eyes, which had been closed all the time, suddenly opened, and her dark pupils instantly reflected her shadow. She could see that she was shocked.

He touched the back of her neck with his hands and pressed it hard.

She couldn't help but leaned on her lips and actually kissed her.

She licked her lips subconsciously.
Chapter completed!