"Dr. Chen, am I really sick?"
Xiong Fei, who was previously quite cheerful, began to tremble unconsciously after seeing Chen Mu's expression.
It's not scary when a Chinese medicine doctor smiles warmly.
It's scary when a Chinese medicine doctor frowns.
Chen Mu looked up at Xiong Fei and sighed, "Classmate, you've got what you asked for..."
Xiong Fei: "!!!"
Chen Mu: "You are indeed sick."
Just as Chen Mu was about to explain in detail what kind of illness Xiong Fei had.
Xiong Fei suddenly raised his hand.
He spoke seriously, "Dr. Chen, first tell me, can my illness be cured?"
Chen Mu thought seriously for a moment and shook his head, "It can be treated, but I can't guarantee a cure."
Xiong Fei: "!!!"
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"What did I say, don't come to the hospital without any illness, the more you check, the more problems pop up!"
"Did Dr. Chen make a mistake? I think Xiong Fei looks quite healthy!"
"Looks healthy, but maybe it's the last glow before the candle goes out!"
"???"
