Sick young master is addicted to sticking to me

"Get out, you! Quack doctor!" Wei Mingyang turned around and was about to get a drink.

Yue Han pressed him to sit on the chair, "First of all, I have to tell you that I am not a doctor, because I can't work in one place for a long time. Secondly, I originally wanted to watch you vomit, so that I can be sure that you have Anorexic, but you're good to treat because you literally ate your whole lunch."

"But I'm not eating now, I'm throwing it up."

"So, we just have to figure out what makes you eat something."

"Get out, I want to drink, don't stop me." Wei Mingyang wanted to push Yuehan away, but his strength was not strong enough, and the opponent was too heavy.

He couldn't push it, and wanted to step on his foot again in a hurry, but he quickly avoided it.

Yue Han pressed both hands on Wei Mingyang's shoulders instead, lowered his waist, looked into his eyes, and asked, "I want to know why you can't eat suddenly, and what kind of stimulation have you received?"

Wei Mingyang was very impatient, "I didn't receive any kind of stimulation, it's just that I couldn't eat it all of a sudden!"

"No one will suddenly be unable to eat." Yue Han glanced at the wine cabinet behind him and said, "Of course drinking too much is a possibility, Zheng Ming!"

Bodyguard Zheng Ming quickly ran into the room, "What are your orders? Mr. Yue just say it."

"Throw away all his wine, and before he recovers, he is not allowed to drink any wine for these three months."

Zheng Ming was stunned for a moment, but when he thought of his wife's order, he immediately responded readily, "Yes, I'll ask someone to take out the wine and throw it away."

After hearing this, Yue Han immediately frowned, "How dare you! You are my bodyguard!"

"I'm sorry, young master, Madam said, everything is under Mr. Yue's orders, and he will do what he says." Zheng Ming directed the other bodyguards into the room and emptied all the wine in the wine cabinet.

Yue Han looked at him with a smile, "That's it, they have to obey my orders for the time being."

"You!" Wei Mingyang stared wide-eyed, "I want to fire you!"

"But you can't fire it, how pitiful." Yue Han patted Wei Mingyang's shoulder twice, "Listen to me, you're fine, you won't be able to see me anymore."

Wei Mingyang became angry, and bit Yuehan hard again.

"Ah! You!" Yue Han quickly withdrew his hand, and found that there was another bright red tooth mark on his arm.

Wei Mingyang licked his teeth, his stomach suddenly growled, and the food on the table seemed to become sweet and delicious.

His stomach growled, and Yue Han naturally heard it, "Isn't it? Seriously? Do you want to eat?"

"Humph!"

Wei Mingyang didn't respond to him, but picked up the bowl and started to eat, this time the meal could be swallowed normally.

"It shouldn't be, you're not a vampire." Yue Han rested his head on his hands and looked at him quietly. What has this child experienced before?

Since Wei Mingyang couldn't get an answer from Wei Mingyang, Yue Han had no choice but to attack others, and bodyguard Zheng Ming became the best choice.

"If you ask me, I don't know too well. After all, I'm new here. I only know that the young master sometimes saw someone die in front of him, and then he suddenly became anorexic, and he didn't want to have contact with outsiders. Lock yourself in the house every day, you can ask Madam about the specific situation, Madam knows best." Zheng Ming replied.

Yue Han pouted, "I can't see that old woman again."

"I can call her, you just ask her over the phone." After speaking, Zheng Ming dialed Yue Han's cell phone.

"It's almost like what Zheng Ming said." Mrs. Wei held the phone, half of her face was submerged in the shadows, and she couldn't see the expression clearly.

"That day when he was having lunch at school, a girl suddenly fell from the second floor. Normally, the girl would be fine, but the girl's head just hit the stool in front of Ming Yang, blood sprayed him all over, and the girl died too. He's terrified, so it's best not to bring it up in front of him again."

"That's it, I understand, Mrs. Wei."

"I'm very optimistic about you, Yuehan. But Mingyang has a professional psychologist, you don't need to worry too much about his psychological problems, and don't mention that girl in front of him in the future. Do your job well, Qian I won't miss you."

"I understand this, but I may still need to communicate with a psychiatrist, if Mrs. Wei, you want him to become normal in three months."

Mrs. Wei bit her lower lip and sighed: "I see, I will arrange a psychiatrist to meet with you as soon as possible."

"That's good." After hanging up the phone, Yue Han breathed a sigh of relief, "It's very stressful to chat with your wife."

Zheng Ming said with a smile: "Who says it's not? I admire Mr. Yue's mental quality when facing his wife."

Yue Han waved his hand, "After all, he is the one who was threatened by the creditor with a knife."

"After this matter is done, Mr. Yue will not have to worry about the creditor's problem. This is also an incentive for you. It only takes three months. Come on."

This false refueling made Yuehan roll his eyes, and didn't want to talk to Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming directly ignored his white eyes, "Then what is Mr. Yue going to do next?"

After raising his hands and stretching his waist, Yue Han said: "Take a step and look at it. In my opinion, the psychological problem of the little devil is the root of everything. I have to meet with his psychiatrist to find out. First formulate a recipe and a plan for exercising. Of course, you also need to consider whether the little devil is willing to exercise, and how to force him to exercise if he doesn't exercise. Alas... it's all a matter..."