This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 700 Doctor, what happened to her?

  At this time, the old man Duanmu’e looked at the tissues on the ground, feeling dizzy, and hurriedly said to Rong Yun next to him, “Quickly, urge the doctor again and let them come to me as soon as possible.”

   "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, do you want it?" Duan Mu Lanya stood aside and shouted twice. As Qin Baiyu and Wen Cheng were next to her, she could only stay in a hurry.

  Yan Shiqi heard the sound and rubbed the man’s neck again. Just when he wanted to speak, he heard him cry stiffly, "Don’t move."

   She opened her eyes and smirked: "Grandpa, I'm fine, don't worry, it's just a nosebleed."

Duanmu'e swept around on the ground again, with crutches in both hands, and leaned over to look at her, "Girl, where is it? Tell grandpa? Our family has the best medical resources. Don't force it, you know. ?"

  So much nosebleed? Oh, but I feel so distressed.

  Yan Shiqi: "..."

   "Grandpa, I..."

She wanted to explain a few more words, but Wen Orange, who was also tense, tightened her hand instantly, her eyes changed, and her voice trembled: "Yan Shiqi, don't talk anymore! The cotton ball is red again. Up."

  She watched Xiao Qi's nosebleeds for a long time and couldn't stop it. As long as she spoke or made a little movement, she would immediately start bleeding again.

  What to do, Xiao Qi can’t be okay!

  Yan Shiqi leaned against the man's arms, and suddenly heard Wen Cheng calling her by her name, her heart trembled.

  Her hand has been pulled by Cheng Cheng, which will cause her fingers to be pinched a little pain because of her loss of control.

  But Shi Qi didn't say a word, and forcibly swallowed the smell of rust in her mouth. She looked at Wen Orange with difficulty and comforted her: "I'm really fine, don't be angry."

  "Shut up, you!" Wen Cheng said this sentence almost every word and gritted his teeth.

  Yan Shiqi took a deep breath, blinked, and slowly pursed the corners of his mouth. He didn't dare to speak or move.

  Three minutes, maybe faster, Uncle Zheng outside the door went and returned.

  His yelling voice was particularly loud, and he was still excited with unconcealable excitement, "Here is here, here is the medical convoy!"

  Look at the medical convoy of Qin Sishao, who came at an incredible speed.

  The family doctor in their Duanmu family didn't even see a shadow.

  This is too much!

  Uncle Zheng brought the men from the medical team in file, and Yan Shiqi moved his eyes eagerly to take a look, he was a familiar face.

  The one who treated Wen Zhiyu at Wen's house that day was the family doctor of Qin's family, named Lin Yu.

  At this moment, his face was full of anxiety, and four or five medical staff hurriedly walked to Qin Baiyu's face behind him.

  He glanced at the man with a respectful attitude, "Four young masters, madam."

  The man didn't say a word, but just glanced at him lightly, his tone was dumb with emotional tension: "Let her see."

  Lin Yu nodded hurriedly, walked around the coffee table, and greeted the medical staff behind him to make relevant preparations.

  Everyone waited with bated breath.

  After some examination, Lin Yu pursed his lips and said nothing, the expression on his face was very wonderful.

  He turned his head to look at the testing instrument, looked at the extremely healthy data indicators on the blood pressure meter, and coughed slightly.

   "Doctor, what's wrong with her? Is it difficult to do?"

  The old man Duanmu'e saw Lin Yu's expression but hesitating, and he immediately asked in shock.

  Lin Yushen smiled and looked back, "No no, old gentleman, don't worry."

  It's not that he doesn't want to say, he really doesn't know how to say it is more appropriate!

  (End of this chapter)