"Doctor, I'm sick." Ji Rao approached Lu Yiheng pitifully.
Lu Yiheng lowered his head and read a book.
"Doctor, I have chest pain." Ji Rao secretly unbuttoned two buttons on his chest, bit his lip and blinked.
Lu Yiheng turned around and continued reading.
"Doctor, I really feel uncomfortable all over. Look at me quickly." Ji Rao was so fascinated that he put Lu Yiheng's hand on him like a tiger.
Lu Yiheng raised his head and adjusted the frame of his glasses, raising the corners of his mouth slightly, "This patient, I think you'd better see a psychiatrist."