Flash marriage on the plane, Mr. Li spoiled her so sweetly

"Your father won't live long?" Ye Juemo came to watch the show, but seeing his granddaughter crying like this, he couldn't help but get nervous. He looked at his son deeply, only to find that his son was so calm. Ye Juemo frowned slightly, and the nervousness on his face faded away.

The micro-expression in just two seconds confirmed to him that his son was pretending to be sick.

As for why this guy pretended to be sick to scare his wife and children, he didn't know the reason.

Maybe it’s their family interest, alas!

Thinking of this, and looking at his granddaughter who was crying, Ye Juemo glared at his son warningly, signaling him not to scare the child.

Xia Tong was also panicking. As soon as she frowned, Li Longcheng immediately interrupted her daughter's crying, "Don't just cry. What did you tell me?"

Chunchun's crying gradually stopped. Facing so many pairs of eyes looking at her, she raised her head and howled again, telling the truth while howling: "I'm too bad. I can't do it, wuwuwu."

Xia Tong: “…”

Ye Juemo: "..."

Only Yinyin did not remain silent. She took a tissue to wipe her sister's tears and encouraged her: "Tell me first. Can you feel Dad's pulse?"

Learning cannot be accomplished overnight, and everyone knows this. It’s just that the elders had too high expectations of my younger sister, thinking that she could achieve success in just one month.

She wouldn't have so many expectations for her sister, as long as she was interested in studying medicine.

If you are interested in something and then do it, you will gradually achieve success that will satisfy you.

"I... I took Dad's pulse and found out that he is in good health, not weak."

Now it was Li Longcheng's turn to be silent. His second princess actually had a talent for medicine!

"Chunchun, don't be sad. Maybe you are right. Your father may be feeling guilty, but he may be feeling guilty in his heart. You really can't tell if a person is guilty by looking at his pulse." Ye Juemo comforted his granddaughter.

Xia Tong looked at her father-in-law blankly, then retracted her gaze and stared at Li Longcheng meaningfully.

"Chunchun, let's go wash your face first. You've cried like a little kitten." Ye Juemo really couldn't bear to see the little girl cry. It made him feel sad.

"I'm going to wait for the doctor to come and take Dad's pulse." Chunchun really likes studying medicine, and she has been really devastated. Now she doesn't want to do anything. She just wants to wait for the doctor to come and announce the results of the pulse diagnosis.

"Have I gone to see the doctor?" Yinyin gently touched her sister's face, then got up and went out.

The doctor hurried over after receiving Xia Tong's call. Yinyin met him in the corridor and raised her hand to stop him.

"Miss, why are you stopping me? Your mother called me to ask me to treat your father." The family doctor was a little confused when he was stopped by the child's sister for the first time.

"Uncle doctor, please check my father's pulse and tell him he's actually in good health. My sister just checked my father's pulse and he's fine, but now she doubts her skills."

"I see. Actually, I also think your father is in good health. All members of your family have physical examinations every six months. The last physical examination report showed that everyone in your family is in good health, so there should be no problem."

"But my dad was sweating and he felt weak."

The doctor thought for a moment, then cleared his throat awkwardly and said, "Your father is a man, so it's normal for him to feel weak occasionally. Eat more mutton, leeks, deer penis, deer antlers and other foods, and he will get better gradually."

"Oh." Yinyin breathed a sigh of relief, "Then remember to cover it up and don't make my sister too sad. Thank you for your help, uncle."

"You're welcome, young lady." The family doctor smiled and followed the little guy to the bedroom.

"The doctor is here, come over and take his pulse!" Ye Juemo stood up to welcome the doctor.

This unfamiliar face, but one that exuded the aura of a superior that could not be underestimated, made the doctor cautious in his words and actions.

Xia Tong noticed this and explained, "This is Yin Yinchun's grandfather."

"It's Mr. Li." The doctor smiled politely.

Xia Tong chuckled, "The kid's grandfather's last name is Ye, which means night."

"...Oh~~~Mr. Ye, I'm sorry!" The doctor was so embarrassed that he broke out in a cold sweat. Thinking that Mr. Li took his mother's surname, he didn't dare to say anything more and sat down to take Li Longcheng's pulse.

Chunchun was surprised and asked, "Uncle Doctor, why are you taking my pulse with both hands?"

The family doctor smiled gently, "Because this is more comprehensive. Miss, you are also studying medicine, right? I believe you will learn to feel the pulse with both hands soon."

"I'm too new. I'm afraid I can't learn it." Chunchun lowered her head with a serious expression.

"..." The doctor didn't know how to respond, so he closed his eyes and pretended to concentrate on taking the patient's pulse.

In fact, as he has been practicing medicine for more than 20 years, he doesn't need to be so "serious" when taking a pulse.

After a while, he opened his eyes and smiled, "Mr. Li's pulse is steady and strong, very healthy. The sudden sweating may be caused by the temperature and air in the environment, which affects the body's metabolism."

Li Longcheng glanced at his little daughter and began to show off his acting skills, revealing a hint of doubt, "Doctor, are you sure I'm okay?"

"Of course, I can guarantee with my career that you are in good health now, Mr. Li."

Li Longcheng laughed loudly, "Doctor, it's not that I don't believe you, but my little daughter took my pulse before you came, and she also said that my pulse is healthy!"

The doctor understood immediately and praised her, "The second young lady is really gifted in medicine. She can take a pulse at such a young age!"

"Yeah, we also find it incredible. She has only been studying medicine for more than a month." Li Longcheng said, holding Chunchun on his lap and rubbing her little face. "Do you want to discuss it with the doctor uncle?"

"I... I don't know what to discuss!" Chunchun's mood was as if she had been on a roller coaster. She had just fallen to the bottom and now it had reached the top. However, she regained her confidence.

Looking at the medical box next to the doctor, "Uncle Doctor, where did you buy this?"

"This was custom made for me by my master."

Chunchun stared at the medicine box with sparkling eyes.

Xia Tong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Mom gave you a medicine box."

"I want to do it myself." Chunchun shook her head and politely declined her mother's kindness.

Everyone is used to the sisters' independence. If they say no, it means no and they will not continue to practice Tai Chi.

"Once you have designed it, show it to us," said Xia Tong.

Chunchun nodded, took her sister's hand, and whispered, "Sister, please do it with me."

Yinyin nodded.

The doctor just left like that, looking very happy the whole time. Yinyin knew that the doctor was not helping her just now, but that her father was really in good health.

After the misunderstanding was over, Li Longcheng was finally able to leave the bedroom with his wife and children and go for a walk in the garden.

At this time, Shen Yuebai, Gu Nian and Li Nanci walked towards them.

Ye Juemo smiled lightly and looked at his wife, "Have you discussed the plan?"

"Of course." After answering her husband's question, Li Nanci came over to accompany her two little granddaughters.

Yinyin and Chunchun very tactfully held their grandmother's hands, and then felt a layer of rough calluses, and the two sisters immediately felt distressed.

"Grandma, why are your hands covered with calluses? Does grandpa always let you do housework at home?"

Ye Juemo's smile froze, "You two little fools, the calluses on your grandma's hands are not from being a housekeeper, but from the friction of playing shooting games all the time."

Two little ones: "What shooting game? Can we play it?"