C538 His Old Injuries Were Not Easy to Treat

Get short hands, eat soft mouths.

Lee Beizhi, who was full of food and drinks, rubbed his stomach and laid comfortably on the back of the chair. He felt a little guilty in his heart.

He could not help but look at Ye Qingsheng. He sat up straight and asked seriously:

"How much does Director Ye know about the patient's condition this time?"

Ye Qingsheng thought for a while