The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

When Zhan Xiaocheng came back after checking his body, he saw the expert sitting upright, with sweat glistening on his forehead.

"The air conditioner in your hospital is broken?"

Looking back at the nurse, Zhan Xiaocheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

The nurse looked confused and shook her head subconsciously: "It's not bad, look, the room temperature is 24 degrees, which is just right."

"Then why is he sweating profusely?"

Pointing to the expert, Zhan Xiaocheng became more and more confused.

After being called, the expert quickly got up and replied: "I drank a cup of hot water just now, and now...it's a little hot, it's okay, it's okay, thank you for your concern."

Sitting back on the chair, Zhan Xiaocheng looked at the expert and asked, "Can you see the test results now? How is it? What's my problem?"

The expert stared at the computer screen like a dog, rubbed his chin and thought for a long time.

"Judging from the examination results, there is nothing wrong with you, and... your body functions are in your 20s at a glance, and you are very energetic."

After a pause, the expert smiled obsequiously and said, "Really, if I didn't know your basic information, based on the test results, I really wouldn't know that you are over 30 years old."

Hearing this, Zhan Xiaocheng's eyes flashed with joy, but his expression was quite calm.

"So you mean, I... don't have any, eh, big problems? Then why me and my wife..."

Speaking of this, Zhan Xiaocheng hesitated to speak.

The expert raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his eyes drifted to the camera above his head, glanced, and then glanced again.

"The human body is a very complex structure. Even with the advancement of medicine, some problems still cannot be explained, such as Alzheimer's disease. There are tens of millions of patients, but you see, there is still no medicine!"

Zhan Xiaocheng frowned tightly.

"What do you mean? Are you saying that there is no cure for my problem?"

The expert almost jumped up when he said this, he quickly waved his hands and said: "No, that's not the case, you misunderstood me, I mean, your disease... oh no, it's not a disease, it may be psychological pressure .”

Having said that, the expert calmed down, adjusted his glasses and asked, "Mr. Zhan, I... dare to ask, have you been under a lot of pressure during this period? For example, have you encountered many things one after another?"

This is true.

When Zhan Xiaocheng recalled his experiences these days, sometimes he still felt that it was just a dream.

When did it start?
Lin Ping'an's death?The deaths of Ren Qing and Zhan Liancheng?Or from the moment he was knocked off the cliff by Ren Qing five years ago?

His heart, his whole body has been in a state of torment, and he has never had a single day of peace.

Experts are best at observing words and expressions. When he saw Zhan Xiaocheng's complicated expression, he said, "People, especially men, are prone to so-called male dysfunction under continuous high pressure."

"This is not a disease, but a normal body stress response. You, take good care of your mood, and you will recover soon."

Zhan Xiaocheng firmly believed in this expert's words, after all, it was introduced by Ni Simiao.

His expression gradually softened, with hope and relaxation in his eyes.

"That is to say, I'm fine? I don't have any impotence?"

The expert waved his hand and replied: "No, absolutely not. Your body is very good. After you've recuperated, you can have a second child in minutes."

"Okay, then I know."

Zhan Xiaocheng stood up, his whole body became relaxed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed no matter what.

He let out a long breath, straightened his clothes, nodded and said, "Thank you!"

Leaving the expert room, Zhan Xiaocheng went straight to Ni Simiao's office.

As always, without knocking on the door, Zhan Xiaocheng directly opened the door and walked in, only to see Ni Simiao lying on the desk, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"You...what's the situation?"

Seeing Ni Simiao's mournful look, Zhan Xiaocheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Oh, it's fine, I'm fine..."

Ni Simiao managed to pull himself together. Really, 5000 million flew away, and his heart was about to break.

"You are really good as an expert friend!"

Sitting on the sofa, Zhan Xiaocheng gave a thumbs up.

Hearing this, Ni Simiao almost fell off the chair.

"At first glance, he is not a quack doctor talking nonsense for making money. Well, he is very conscientious. Don't treat others badly when you look back. You must pay more."

Hearing the word "remuneration", Ni Simiao almost vomited blood.

Pay a fart!
"Then what, Xiaocheng."

Ni Simiao took a deep breath, looked up at Zhan Xiaocheng and said, "Didn't you say 5000 million treatment fees earlier, that..."

"Don't worry, although the Zhan Group is bankrupt, I can still afford 5000 million. I will ask Sanhe to transfer the money to you now."

While talking, Zhan Xiaocheng took out his mobile phone and planned to notify Sanhe to transfer the money.

Ni Simiao hurriedly snatched Zhan Xiaocheng's cell phone and put it on the table.

"No, there is no need to transfer money. We are all a family. What kind of money do we charge? A family does not speak two languages."

If these words came from the mouths of the three brothers of the Feng family, Zhan Xiaocheng would believe them [-]%, but if they came from Ni Simiao...

Tsk, it's like a dog suddenly spit out ivory!
"Don't you think 5000 million is too little?"

Zhan Xiaocheng thought for a while, and said: "Although I think you are a bit greedy, it is not impossible to add more money. Tell me, how much money do you want?"

Well, no matter whether it is 5000 million or tens of millions, as long as he can be sure that there is no problem in his side, he thinks it is worth it.

"Owl City!"

Ni Simiao stepped forward and looked at Zhan Xiaocheng with sincere eyes.

"I'm a jerk."

Zhan Xiaocheng was taken aback, but still nodded and replied: "Yes, you are indeed an asshole!"

Ni Simiao: "..."

Can you die without speaking?If it weren't for the surveillance camera above my head staring at me, how can I be so humble as a dog?
"I'm actually just so angry, right? You said that so many things happened, and you didn't ask me for help. It's like in a novel with you and Xiao Ning as the main characters, I just don't show up in hundreds of chapters." The dragon set."

Ni Simiao sighed, and said: "Right, as the protagonists, you have to think about me and let me show up more, but you said that in this incident after incident, you think of me." without?"

Hearing Ni Simiao's plaintive words, Zhan Xiaocheng pouted.

"According to what you said, then you shouldn't blame me and Xiao Ning, you should blame the author of the novel, that guy won't let you out, what can I do?"

With another curl of his lips, Zhan Xiaocheng said again: "If this is a novel, the author dares to write me as impotent, heh, I'll kill her!"

This vicious tone gave Ni Simiao a chill.

"Cough, let's digress, let's digress, I mean, you are Xiao Ning's man, I am Xiao Ning's uncle, we are a family, I should help you, so there is no money, no need , really no need!"