Si Jingbin's body stiffened.
Something in his heart was ignited!
He quickly fanned his face with his little hand. "Pretty miss! I think I have a fever again!"
Everyone in the room laughed heartily.
Si Ke and Wen Man were relieved to see that their youngest son was fine. Wen Man was weak and was shocked when she heard that her youngest son had myocarditis. Her body was barely holding up.
Si Ke took her home to rest for a while.
Si Jingchuan smiled and asked casually, "boss, didn't you tell me not to let Binbin take this medicine?"
"That's because I'm afraid there will be adverse reactions. However, you've been drinking it for such a long time and there's no problem."
Si Jingchuan said, "is that so? Haha…"
Si Jingchuan's laughter became more and more choppy until it finally disappeared.
When his boss told him not to let his younger brother drink it, he thought that it was because she liked him more
