Sure enough, he is a man who can be compared to the Nine Emperor Uncles regardless of his appearance, momentum, and demeanor!

Ye Qinghuan put away the surprise that flashed in his eyes, and felt that he really still preferred this mouthful.

She has a strong nature, and when she meets such a strong man, it is very simple to attract like you.

Maybe it was because when she saw Murong Jiu, Murong Jiu was so strong and ruthless, which left a deep impression on her heart!

If the first thing she saw was Tong Yi, the battle factor in her body couldn't help but pop up.

"Why is the little county lord here?" Tong Yi's eyes had been on Ye Qinghuan's face for a long time, his eyes were cold, and after staring at Ye Qinghuan for a while, he actually lay down again.

It seems that Tong Yi is not as careful as Xilouyue and Bai Xiaonian, and is careful about Ye Qinghuan.

Maybe he doesn't feel anything about Ye Qinghuan?

Maybe he was born cold and had such a personality?

Ye Qinghuan was very close to Tong Yi, and he could clearly see the hidden patience in his calm facial features.

"I know a little bit about medicine, if you don't mind, I'll help you take the pulse." Ye Qinghuan took a step forward and looked at the man on the bed with a smile.

Tong Yi looked at Ye Qinghuan with deep eyes, and it seemed that a century had passed before he lightly opened his thin lips: "There is labor." ”

The simple two words came out of Tong Yi's mouth, and there was also a hint of imperceptible trembling.

Obviously, Tong Yi is suffering from great pain.

Ye Qinghuan was a little curious, what kind of chronic illness could make Tong Yi so painful?

After getting Tong Yi's permission, she sat down on the edge of the bed, reached out seriously, and took Tong Yi's pulse.

Her delicate facial features are full of seriousness, and her small face shows a calm color, like a doctor's attitude.

Tong Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, a bewitching thin lip pursed lightly, and his eyes did not fall on Ye Qinghuan's palm-sized face for a moment, with a little exploration and scrutiny.

This little county lord ...... It's really similar to 'her', with facial features.

And the rest is a little bit different, probably because it didn't grow up at a young age!

Presumably in another year or two, the little county lord will definitely be a big beauty alive and stunning the world.

"Your chronic illness was caused by the cold that invaded and penetrated deep into the bone marrow when you were seriously injured." Ye Qinghuan had finished the diagnosis at this moment, let go of Tong Yi's wrist, and sighed slightly: "The pain of the bone marrow is difficult to treat." ”

Therefore, the beautiful man in front of him will have severe pain in his bone marrow almost every once in a while.

Relapse every year.

The doctor was not wrong, there was no other way than to use paralysis to relieve Tong Yi's pain.

Taking medicine doesn't work.

But...... Obviously, Tong Yi is unwilling to bear the possible sequelae, so he would rather bear this heart-piercing pain.

"The chief doctor of the small county is good." Tong Yi glanced at Ye Qinghuan lightly, and took back his stiff and cold hand, and had no intention of talking to Ye Qinghuan more.

"However, I have a way to force out the cold that penetrates deep into your bone marrow." Ye Qinghuan smiled slyly, and looked at Tong Yi with bright eyes.

Tong Yi looked sideways slightly, as if he was only slightly surprised, but not ecstatic.

Sure enough, he is an extremely introverted and deep man, and he is all the way with Murong Jiu.

"Really? Can my sister cure my eldest brother's chronic illness? Bai Xiaonian rushed up with an arrow step, and pulled Ye Qinghuan's sleeve in surprise, and his fawn-like eyes bloomed.

Xilouyue also stepped forward, looking at Ye Qinghuan with charming eyes, and her lips were red like blood: "If the little county lord really has a way to force out this cold qi that goes deep into the bone marrow, the Tong family will be grateful to the little county lord." ”