Seeing Ye Wanwan's text message, Si Xia held a mouthful of blood in his throat, almost suffocating himself to death.

Since he was a child, he has never been so slandered wherever he goes!

If this ugly girl was trying to get his attention, then she succeeded.

"Huh...... Shabby? ”

Hearing the voice beside her, Ye Wanwan found that the content of her text message had been seen, but she was not weak at all, put away her mobile phone, turned her head with a smile and said to a certain school grass with a blue face, "Don't be inferior, in fact, you look okay, even compared to my boyfriend, it's still too bad!" ”

"......" Si Xia naturally couldn't say such a stupid thing as asking her to call her boyfriend out to compare who was handsome, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and went to sleep directly, and if she continued to talk to this mentally retarded, he would probably be angry to death.

Ye Wanwan pursed her lips, tsk, I don't believe it~

At the same time, the old house of the Si family.

Si Yehan had just completed a routine check-up.

In addition to Mo Xuan, there was also an elderly doctor at the scene, and sitting next to Si Yehan was an old lady who looked seventy or eighty years old.

The old lady was full of silver hair, with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and was staring at her grandson with a sad face.

The elderly doctor called Si Yehan's pulse, his face became more and more solemn, and the old lady saw that the doctor's face was not good, and her expression became even more gloomy.

It was Si Yehan himself, sitting on the sofa drinking tea without any expression behind the pulse, seemingly indifferent to his body.

The old lady looked anxious and asked, "Doctor Mo, Doctor Sun, you two tell me honestly, don't say a word of lies, what is the point of Xiao Jiu's body?" ”

Mo Xuan glanced at Si Yehan, coughed lightly, and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this, the old lady immediately glared at him, "Look what he does!" I'm asking you! ”

Mo Xuan pondered the wording for a moment, and then replied, "Back to the old lady, it's still the same." ”

The old lady snorted coldly, "You don't fool me!" You tell me that he slept for a few hours yesterday, a few hours the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday! ”

Mo Xuan had no choice but to answer one by one, "The day before yesterday, the hypnosis failed, the day before yesterday...... also failed...... As for last night, Mr. Si returned to Jinyuan at about 3 o'clock in the morning and did not let me go over to treat him......"

The old lady's face changed suddenly, "Three days! Why haven't I slept for three days! ”

Mo Xuan didn't dare to say that Si Yehan's sleep for a whole week had been quite bad.

He judged that yesterday should be the limit of what he could bear, and he had been worried that there would be a big problem with his body, so today he was a little surprised to see that Si Yehan's state was not as bad as he imagined.

The elderly doctor next to him sighed and said, "Old lady, I won't hide it from you, the situation of the Ninth Young Master has become more and more serious in the past two years, and the impact of insomnia on his temperament has become more and more great, if he can't find an effective method, I'm afraid it will ......."

The old lady was suddenly stimulated by the unfinished words after "I'm afraid", "I know, I just know what's the use!" You're trying to figure it out! Aren't you all amazing? It's just that I can't sleep, and this little problem can't be cured? ”

Mo Xuan looked helpless, "Old lady, the ninth master is a heart disease, he can sleep more when he is in a good mood, once his mood is gloomy, he may not be able to fall asleep for a minute." ”

The old lady said angrily, "Then find a way to make him feel better!" ”

Mo Xuan smiled bitterly when he heard this, thinking to himself, you don't know how bad your grandson's temperament is, and you want him to be in a good mood? Easier said than done!

To be honest, he's been with this master for so long, and he hasn't even seen him smile once, okay?

Just when the atmosphere in the living room was becoming more and more stagnant, on the sofa, Si Yehan, who looked cold and indifferent, looked at his mobile phone, and suddenly chuckled softly, "Heh......"