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three months

Li Xiaohan raised his eyebrows and looked over: "What?"

Qin Feng raised his chin, "Now that her child is born, how long do you plan to hide it?"

Li Xiaohan knowingly asked: "How long will it be hidden?"

"Keep pretending." Qin Feng hugged his shoulders.

"What are you pretending to be? I don't know what you are talking about." Li Xiaohan walked into the house.

Qin Feng nodded directly: "Okay, since you don't plan to make it clear, then I just have something to do with Yun Yan. Tell her about your..."

"Qin Feng!" The man walking in front turned back, "Don't worry about what's going on between us!"

Qin Feng walked up to him and looked into his eyes: "I just want to tell you that Yun Yan doesn't like others to lie to her. If you can take the initiative to confess, maybe she will slap you less."

Li Xiaohan laughed angrily: "She is my wife, don't I know her better than you do? Do you need to tell me her character?"

Qin Feng glanced at him and said, "Since you know, then confess."

Li Xiaohan was about to say something when his face suddenly changed severely, he reached out to cover his heart and fell down.

Qin Feng's expression also changed. He reached out to support Li Xiaohan in time, stabilized his body, and raised his hands to press hard on several of his acupuncture points.

"Well"

Li Xiaohan's expression was pale, and dense cold sweat broke out on his face.

After Qin Feng pressed several acupuncture points on his body, he breathed a long sigh of relief: "How do you feel now?"

Li Xiaohan moved his mouth and his voice was hoarse: "Thank you..."

Qin Feng helped him sit aside and asked, "When did the attack start?"

Li Xiaohan didn't speak, he just gasped in confusion.

"Li Xiaohan, let me ask you, when did the attack start?" Qin Feng asked again.

"...more than ago."

"In other words, Yun Yan started to have seizures as soon as she left the Imperial Capital?"

Li Xiaohan nodded: "Before she left the imperial capital, I only had one attack. It was mild. I didn't take it to heart. I thought it was just because I was too tired. Then my heart started to throb frequently, and I knew it was an attack."

Qin Feng sat down next to him and "stretched out his hand."

Li Xiaohan did not move.

Qin Feng's face darkened: "I'll take your pulse."

"I'm fine now..."

"Stop being so fussy and hurry up."

Li Xiaohan looked at him, and Qin Feng, who had always been lazy, had a serious and serious face. Li Xiaohan had no choice but to stretch out his hand, and Qin Feng put his fingers on his wrist, carefully checking his pulse.

Li Xiaohan sighed and said: "Actually..."

"Shut up!"

"..."

Li Xiaohan said nothing. He knew that he had a habit of not making a sound when diagnosing the pulse.

After a long time, Qin Feng took back his hand.

Li Xiaohan waited for a long time, but saw no sound from him, so he had to speak: "Doctor Qin, don't you want to tell me the results of the pulse diagnosis?"

Qin Feng said expressionlessly: "There is nothing to say, they are all people who are about to die."

Li Xiaohan was startled.

Qin Feng stood up, looked at him condescendingly, and said word by word: "Li Xiaohan, you still have at most. Even with me here, you can't survive half a year."

Li Xiaohan's expression changed instantly.

Three months...

Three months is too short and nothing can be done...

His child had just been born, and he hadn't heard An An call him dad yet...
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