She doesn't seem to be willing to see a doctor.

Qi Anan flashed a trace of savvy.

Xie Sihuan did not know what, and saw Qi Ningning's tears, a boring: "Set down."

Xie Siheng actually didn't help him, so Qi Ningning sat down reluctantly.

Qi Anan put a Pazi on her wrist before starting the diagnosis: "I'm sorry, I have a cleanliness."

After the diagnosis, Qi Anan frowned.

Xie Siyi's eyes have always been on her, because the damn familiarity.

Seeing her frowning, asking in a hurry: "How about Aning?"

"Not good," Qi Anan shook his head: "Very bad, heart disease, now it is mild, it will become more and more serious in the future."

No wonder she just didn't want to let herself look at her.

In fact, Qi Ningning's lip color is rosy. How can there be any heart disease? She just took the medicine herself and created the ‘false disease’ of heart disease.

Qi Anan does not need to look at the pulse of a modern medicine motor machine, just look at it.

But she didn't want to dismantle it.
Chapter completed!