The wise and mighty Lord Wei was pressed onto the bed and obediently received an injection.
Lord Wei's face darkened.
Physician Su thought for a moment. "Reward you with a kiss?"
Lord Wei said coldly, "One is not enough."
Su Xiaoxiao said, "Then, three?"
Lord Wei snorted and barely agreed.
In the next second, Su Xiaoxiao brought Dahu, Xiaohu, and Xiaohu in.
One, two, three, enough kisses!
Wei Ting was speechless.
When it was almost midnight, Xiao Zhonghua came to the clinic.
He was traveling incognito. No one in the medical hall knew his identity, but Wei Ting recognized him.
Wei Ting had just finished his IV drip and came out. He looked at him with interest. "It's so late. What's the matter, Third Prince?"
It was as if he was asking her why he had come to his house.
Xiao Zhonghua frowned. In the end, he did not argue with Wei Ting. Instead, he said seriously, "Something happened to Jing Yi."
