Chi Jiaojiao asked Xiao Jingshen: "Do you need me to take your pulse now?"

"You need, you need! You need to take a pulse now!" Before Jamie Xiao could speak, Ye Zhaozhao snatched the words: "It's time for you to be hard!"

Jamie Xiao looked at Ye Zhaozhao, smiled at her, and reached out his left hand in front of Chi Jiaojiao: "I'm working hard."

Ye Zhaozhao: “…”

Mr. Xiao, please stop laughing!

You smile like a smile!

So handsome!

The heart is a little unbearable!

Chi Jiaojiao placed his hand on the wrist vein of Xiao Jingshen's left wrist. Ye Zhaozhao, Xiao Baize, Xiao Chengyang, one big and two small, all looked at her nervously.

Looking at the three beautiful faces that looked similar to each other... She was nervous and worried, concerned and expectant, and Jamie Xiao smiled deeper in the corner of her lips.

Suddenly my heart was... very warm.

Sweet as sweet as honey.

A few minutes later, Chi Jiaojiao released Xiao Jingshen's left wrist vein and asked him to change his hand.

A few minutes later, her fingers left Jamie Xiao’s right wrist vein, “Have you brought the checklist?”

Jamel Xiao nodded.

Xiao Quan handed Chi Jiaojiao a thick eucalyptus bag.

Chi Jiaojiao spent more than ten minutes reading all the cases and examination documents in the eucalyptus bag and said, "I'm not sure because I've never treated a similar patient, but if you can trust me, I can try it. Even if you can't cure your illness, you can help you to regulate the hidden injuries on your body and help you recuperate your body to the best condition.

By then, if I have not cured your illness, I will ask my mother to see you."

Ye Zhaozhao opened his eyes wide and looked at Jamshasa Xiao: "Do you still have any hidden injuries?"

"There are some," Xiao Jingshen wrote lightly: "I was injured several times before I changed my career."

Ye Zhaozhao stared at his face carefully.

His skin is particularly good, fair and clear, like the best mutton fat jade.

Especially when there is light, it looks white as transparent. She didn't think much about it before, thinking that he was born with fair skin. Now, it's clear that he has a bit of illness.

He has a very good figure, with wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and a natural clothes rack.

However, I don’t know how many scars there are on the skin wrapped in the clothes, and how many dark diseases there are in the young and tall body.

She suddenly felt a little distressed and patted his arm gently, "It's okay, it's all hero's medals. If you take good care of yourself, everything will be fine."

Xiao Baize's face was tight and his eyes were red, "Dad, do you feel pain? Does it hurt? It feels uncomfortable?"

Xiao Chengyang snuggled into Xiao Jingshen's arms, looked at him with his beautiful little face, and water vapor rose from his black big eyes: "Dad is in pain--"

"Dad doesn't care, it's all in the past. Dad is very good now." Jam-shen Xiao carried the two children into his arms, rubbed their little heads, and suddenly regretted not leaving them outside just now.

He always wants to get along and communicate with his two children on an equal footing. He has allowed them to learn how to deal with people and deal with people since childhood, so that they can understand the complexity of society and human nature, and that there is not only truth, goodness, beauty, but also dirty and dirty things in this world. He does not allow them to live in a vacuum environment, but allows them to learn to protect themselves.

But he forgot that the children would worry about him when they knew he was sick.

Seeing that the two children were scared to tears, Ye Zhaozhao felt distressed and leaned over to coax them: "Be good, it's okay, don't cry, didn't the doctor say it?"
Chapter completed!