Su Yunqian sighed: "Okay, whether to see a doctor directly, or take me to rest first." ”

Wang Ziyi didn't seem to be in a hurry to see a doctor, and smiled at Su Yun.

"Follow my cousin, if you want to rest, you can rest first, and if you want to see a doctor, you can see a doctor, cough cough ......"

It's all coughing, and it's hard-mouthed!

Su Yunqian shook his head: "Stretch out your hand." ”

Wang Ziyi was not polite, and obediently stretched out his hands and asked Su Yunqian to take the pulse.

Sure enough, it was a disease brought out of the mother's womb, and it was quite serious.

Wang Ziyi also spoke at this time.

"When my grandfather was digging a grave to bury my mother, he saw my hand hitting my mother's stomach, so he guessed that I was not dead."

"After Chongxi, the remnant king of the god of war stood up! 》Chapter Seventy-Four: Taking the Initiative is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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