Lord Zhan, your cute wife is not human

Seeing Yin Shangxiang standing on the steps, Ling Moyun smiled respectfully and said:

"Hi, madam! I'm Ling Moyun, a doctor from HR Hospital, and I'm here to report at the invitation of Lord Zhan."

Yin Shangxiang saw Ling Moyun standing at the door, his appearance was okay but a little short, and he was wearing glasses.

But why did Zhan Hanjue ask the doctor to come so late? Is he sick?

"come in!"

After Yin Shangxiang finished speaking, he turned and returned to the hall, and saw that Zhan Hanyang was still chasing the drama happily.

"Yangyang is well, don't look at it, the doctor is here."

Yin Shangxiang walked to Zhan Hanyang's side, picked up the remote control on the coffee table and paused the TV series.

"Mom, I'm so excited to watch it! You shut it down for me at the critical moment."

Zhan Hanyang looked at her mother with dissatisfaction and said in a displeased tone.

But she caught sight of Ling Moyun who was grinning lewdly, and she sized her up from top to bottom, left to right.

This man, about 1.75 in height, wearing a pair of glasses and carrying a medical kit in both hands, stood stupidly in front of Zhan Hanyang.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Why did you call the doctor at night?"

Zhan Hanyang half-closed his eyes and made a face at Yin Shangxiang, asking in surprise.

"I don't know, it's your brother's name."

Yin Shangxiang signaled Ling Moyun to sit down with his eyes, Ling Moyun was inexplicably nervous, this house is too big!
This hall is also spacious enough, but the decoration design is too cold.

He slowly sat on the sofa, adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, and greeted Zhan Hanyang with a smile.

"Hello miss!"

"Hello there!"

Zhan Hanyang replied politely, and then, no matter why the doctor came, he still picked up the remote control and continued to follow the drama.

Yin Shangxiang shook her head when she saw Zhan Hanyang like this, this girl really doesn't worry about the safety of her family!
"Doctor Ling, Zhan Hanjue is on the second floor, how about I take you up?"

Yin Shangxiang looked at Ling Moyun's nervous eyes and said, was about to stand up and take him upstairs, but saw Zhan Hanjue standing by the guardrail on the second floor and looking down.

"Since Dr. Ling is here, come up!"

Zhan Hanjue directly asked Ling Moyun to go upstairs, preventing Yin Shangxiang from wanting to take this opportunity to go to Zhan Hanjue's room to find out.

"Hey, after all, I missed the chance to go to my son's room again!" She shook her head and sighed.

Seeing Ling Moyun went up to the second floor, she didn't plan to stay here any longer to watch TV dramas, but said hello to Zhan Hanyang and left.

"Doctor Ling, help me quickly. What's wrong with her? Her whole body is cold, her forehead is hot, and her breathing is weak."

As soon as Ling Moyun entered the room, Zhan Hanjue couldn't wait to ask him.

Ling Moyun opened the medical box and took out a stethoscope to listen to Stina's chest.

"Master Zhan, Miss Shi..."

"Miss Shi, it's Young Mistress."

Before Ling Moyun could tell his illness, he was interrupted by Zhan Hanjue, who asked him to call Stina Young Mistress.

"Oh, that young mistress passed out because of her fright and frailty and the cold."

Ling Moyun took out the thermometer and put it under Stina's armpit to measure her temperature.

"and then?"

Zhan Hanjue was so anxious that a beautiful woman suddenly fainted due to excessive fright?

This is too ridiculous!
"Well, the young mistress has a fever. I'll prescribe some antipyretics for her later and she'll be fine."

Ling Moyun took out the thermometer, shook it and said to Zhan Hanjue, then suddenly thought of something and continued:

"Because the young lady has a special body, she should not be frightened, let alone eat seafood."