13. It's not me who is sick anyway
But in response to this, Yuan Ruicun was almost in the carriage, and the intensity and resentment he was when he resisted Lin Xi'an. He did not even raise his long eyelashes, but his small face, like snow, became even tighter. He seemed to have gotten used to it, or he knew that it was not the price he had to pay them now.
But at this moment, the child's cold fingertips were pinched and gently patted the back of his little hand.
Since birth, everyone thinks that he is facing harsh environments or evil treatment, he should know how to deal with Xiaomi himself, and he should be fearless and take the weight without any reason. Even if he is admitted to the hospital for anxiety disorder that can drive people crazy, no one has changed this idea.
Because he is Yuan Jincheng's son.
Just like now, the man in black who respectfully opened the car door whispered a few words at Yuan Jincheng, and Yuan Jincheng quickly strided towards the main building.
The first time I was comforted, it turned out to be from this woman?
Yuan Ruicun raised his head unexpectedly and saw a little woman smiling so hard that her eyebrows were as bright as a flower. The words "flattering" were almost bold in capital.
"Mrs. Don't be angry." Lin Xi'an glanced at Yuan Jincheng's tall back as he strides away. He turned his head and his small face was filled with flattery: "You see, your liver is not good at first, and you are so angry that you are so angry that you feel so painful for someone like me. Even I think it's not worth it. Your daughter is noble and generous, of course you won't be as good as me."
Yuan Ruicun really wanted to throw away the woman's hand immediately, but Lin Xi'an maliciously grabbed her tightly.
"You...you know the current affairs." Ma Churong was originally ready to humiliate Lin Xi'an, but Lin Xi'an's attitude was too good, and she would not be as good as her. She seemed petty if she grabbed it and didn't let it go.
Ma Churong raised her eyebrows slantedly, looking like you were so attentive that I treated me with a few words: "How do you know that my wife is not well-off?"
However, in one word, every time I get angry with the bitch who is sour and scented with the poor blood, I feel the symptoms of rib pain, which is rare.
"My wife's eyes are yellow and her nails are marked. This is obviously caused by liver toxicity, and local necrotic liver dysfunction is also possible." Lin Xi'an waved his hand.
"Is it so serious?" Ma Churong stopped immediately, compared her fingertips, and her expression was obviously affected: "You, what else do you see?"
"Madam, your heart function is not very good. You are dizzy in the morning and chest tightness in the afternoon. You will have severe dry mouth and headaches. Are you feeling like this?" Lin Xi'an pointed: "Look at the corners of your lips are dark and blue."
"Yes, yes, I find that every time I get up after a nap, I feel so uncomfortable..." Ma Churong frowned.
Unexpectedly, this poor and poor woman said something even more than the personal doctor who has been taking care of her for years.
Lin Xi'an frowned solemnly: "I'm just frank, your digestive function is not very good, your mouth is too smelly, and you can't help but want to fart, right? It's really... if you keep going on for a long time..."
Ma Churong's eyes flashed in chaos, and this time she grabbed Lin Xi'an: "Miss Lin, what should I do now?"
"What should I do?" Lin Xi'an raised his eyebrows, maintained a worried and catered expression, and then suddenly raised the volume: "How do I know? Anyway, it's not me who is sick."
Ma Churong's original worry expression was stunned and she could not react to such a turning point at all.
"The price of "black market is 3 cm of duodenum, 1 million yuan, 1.8 million yuan in unilateral liver, and tens of millions of matching hearts." Lin Xi'an changed his face in one second, hugging Yuan Ruicun and turning around.
"Any little real estate on me is better than your outfit. Who makes us a healthy and happy little fairy? And you, a vicious aunt who is ragged from the inside out, has only one smelly sock on your body!"
Chapter completed!