Mr. Xie smiled with his eyebrows and eyes. Master Li was okay with Zhiyin and had a gentle attitude. His previous questions were wiped out!

He and the old lady stood up at the same time, "Beichen, my wife and I have something to go out.

Tonight, it’s your engagement dinner with Zhiyin, so we won’t bother you.

You guys are delicious and chat slowly.”

Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie left the living room of the Xie family with Mrs. Xie.

The house became colder and the figures of servants were missing.

Li Beichen sat down casually and had dinner without saying a word.

"Brother Beichen, I made this dish myself, you can try it." Xie Zhiyin handed over the dish softly.

"I don't eat chicken." The man refused coldly.

The attitudes before and after, change instantly.

Xie Zhiyin understood that he just perfunctorily told his grandfather to give him some thin face.

After the man, he really disgusted with her without any concealment.

Her cheeks couldn't hold it anymore.

Sun Heng sat at the dining table, feeling embarrassed, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

He didn't expect that Mr. Li would have this kind of attitude towards the second lady in private, which really surprised him.

He didn't dare to look at the second lady's face.

The cold air emitted from Li Beichen's body enveloped the entire dining table.

"Is this Dr. Sun?" Suddenly, Li Beichen put his eyes on Sun Heng's face and spoke.

Seeing that he was too concerned about Sun Heng, Xie Zhiyin twisted his fingertips and nodded absent-mindedly, "Doctor Sun, Brother Beichen said that his respiratory tract was uncomfortable and you need to show him."

Li Beichen put down his chopsticks.

Xie Zhiyin stared at his chopsticks, and he didn't start eating at all.

How did the things she put in the dish enter his mouth?

Her eyes flashed quickly.

Over there, Li Beichen walked straight to Sun Heng's side, "I'm sick, Dr. Sun, I can't eat.

Can you please check my illness now?"

Sun Heng glanced at Xie Zhiyin.

He had talked to Xie Zhiyin in advance, and he looked up at Li Beichen with a kind attitude, "Of course it can."

It is our doctor’s mission to save lives and heal the wounded.”

"Please go over there." Li Beichen walked out of the living room and came outside the eaves of the corridor under the moonlight.

Sun Heng didn't expect that he would avoid Xie Zhiyin and have a face-to-face consultation.

He had no choice but to follow him.

Xie Zhiyin's eyes were slightly tight. I wonder what disease he was going to see? What was Sun Heng asking?

At the moment, she followed her over and seemed very deliberate.

She could only pretend to clean up the dining table and walked towards the kitchen.

There is a close distance from the outside of the corridor eaves.

Under the eaves of the corridor, Li Beichen's tall body blocked the light emitted by the spotlight, causing his outline to become deeper and colder.

The breath presses upon people.

His tone was gentle, with a hint of distress, "Doctor Sun, I think you have done a good job in treating Zhiyin.

To be honest, I have been troubled by asthma for many years.”

"Asthma?" Sun Heng was surprised and took out his stethoscope and searchlight. "Young Master, you look very strong, and you don't feel like you have asthma."

Li Beichen smiled and shook his head, "Some people, including children, look healthy, and don't look like they have asthma at all."

Sun Heng thought of something and smiled and nodded, "The symptoms sometimes don't appear from the face.

Our doctors will discover it when the patient is attacked.

What are your symptoms?"

According to Wen Ning's information, Li Beichen described the condition. His handsome face turned pale under the lamp, "I rarely get sick.


Chapter completed!