Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

With a peaceful smile still on his face, he said casually: "Okay, I'll go and prepare things for going out."

Turning around and walking two steps away, as if thinking of something, he turned around and asked, "By the way, I gave your mother a new prescription, have you used it for her?"

"Used."

Xin Baoe looked at him puzzled, "What's the matter, teacher?"

"It's nothing."

......

In the Xin family hall.

Everyone had already taken their seats and had a round of tea, but Xin Bao'e and that Vice President Pan were still there.

Weiwei has maintained a well-behaved sitting posture for a while, but now he can't sit still.

He gently tugged at Qin Shu's arm, and asked in a childish tone: "Mummy, the dean didn't dare to come, did he? He must be not as good as Mommy, and he has a guilty conscience!"

Just as Qin Shu was about to speak, footsteps sounded outside the door. At the same time, a hearty male voice with a smile came over: m.

"Little doll's talk is really interesting, we just got stuck in traffic for a while, sorry to keep everyone waiting!"

Qin Shu looked at the old man walking in with some surprise.

"Vice President Pan."

An Ruoqing yelled, which also let Qin Shu know the identity of the other party.

This seemingly approachable, kind and wealthy old man is actually Vice President Pan?

The gentle smile on the other side's face was completely different from the serious and harsh image of Vice President Pan that she had imagined.

Immediately, she came back to her senses, and when the other party stopped in front of her, she took the initiative to extend her hand and introduced herself: "Hello, I'm Qin Shu."

"Qin Shu? It's better to meet you than to be famous. You are younger than I imagined. It's good to be young. It's very good to question my diagnosis. Your courage is commendable!"

Pan Zhongyu said these words with a smile, the speaker had no intention but the listener intended, Qin Shu felt a strange feeling in his heart.

She decided to take back her first impression of him.

Although this person has a smile on his face, he is not easy to get along with.

After the two briefly greeted each other, Xin Baoe asked, "Teacher, where do you think the diagnosis is more appropriate? Do you want to go to my mother's room..."

Pan Zhongyu waved his hands disapprovingly, "Don't bother, just stay here."

The people in the hall, together with the servants serving, and the servants and patrolling bodyguards passing by outside the door from time to time.

There are quite a few people, and they can all bear witness for today's diagnosis.

"Miss Qin, can you do it here?" Xin Bao'e asked Qin Shu again.

Qin Shu nodded lightly and said, "No problem, let's start."

Xin Bao'e glanced at her inexplicably to cover up the suspicion in her eyes, then glanced at Pan Zhongyu next to her, and immediately regained her confidence.

It is impossible for Qin Shu to beat his teacher.

Then, she started to arrange it.

An Ruoqing moved to the chair in the center of the hall and took a seat. Qin Shu and Pan Zhongyu sat on either side of her.

The two explained the diagnosis results given before, and pointed out An Ruoqing's specific symptoms, as a basis, for the other party to test.

As a patient, An Ruoqing would also give a "yes" or "no" judgment to the two people's statements based on her actual situation.

For a while, the two could hardly tell which was better based on their own solid medical knowledge.

Just as Qin Shu had just analyzed a symptom, An Ruoqing's beautiful eyebrows gradually frowned.