Qi Yue took the cup and took a big sip.

He put down the cup and continued: "Your wife has no choice but to admit that it was indeed you, the great doctor, who was roped in to be a fashion model, and my identity was also exposed."

"As a result, many fans who participated in the live broadcast directly inquired about the disease."

Qi Yue said a little depressed: "One of the fans is particularly persistent and has been contacting your wife through various means."

"That fan said it was from Northern Jiangsu."

"She said that she has a daughter who is over one year old and suffers from vomiting, abdominal distension, diarrhea, sometimes low-grade fever, and is easily frightened, angry and crying."

"I went to the hospital for treatment for two or three weeks, but there was no obvious effect. Her mother-in-law insisted that she had lost her soul and encountered unclean things, so she needed to ask a Taoist priest to do it."

"She always insisted that it was a superstitious practice and that the child needed to go to the hospital for treatment."

"It's just that more than half a month of treatment has no effect, and the child has obviously lost weight, causing her to collapse."

Qi Yue picked up the cup and took a sip of water, and said, "Your wife's heart softened, so she agreed."

"It should be there in the afternoon."

Yu Zhiming gave a soft ooh and said: "I hope that the little guy won't cry when I check him."

"Otherwise, it will seriously affect my performance..."

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