"It's my fault." Liu Lihua regretted and slapped her thigh:
"After we came back, neither of us took it seriously. We didn't watch what we ate at all, otherwise, it wouldn't have become so serious."
"Auntie, don't panic. It's still within a controllable range. Just go to the hospital to get your blood vessels cleared, strengthen your exercise, and watch your diet on a regular basis, then there won't be any problems, rest assured."
"Alright, alright, I owe you one."
"You're too kind, auntie."
Wang Guoqiang sat aside, his face looking somewhat unsightly.
He never thought that after practicing Chinese medicine for so many years, he would screw up on such a trivial matter.
"Let's put aside the matter of seeing a doctor for now, let's have a meal first. It's already the afternoon, and everyone's hungry."
Wang Ying said: "We still have things to do later."
"Right, right, let's eat first."
