C275 Needling
As for Hong Sifang, who was squatting in the corner, he didn't seem to care at all when he saw Yi Hong beside Shi Dali.
He had consulted the most famous doctor in America. Qi Chunye's eyes were hopeless, and it would be useless no matter who came!
"Is it the doctor?" Please sit down, Mom. Pour me a glass of water. "
Qi Chunye's voice came from the sofa and spoke to her mother at the same time
