Yan Ye appeared very relaxed about the matter.
Because Lian Xinying is a very sensitive person.
Upon hearing the news, even though the doctor said it was mild, she would definitely feel some fear in her heart.
If Yan Ye didn't take it lightly, Lian Xinying would be even more nervous.
After all the checks were done, it was Xiaocheng's turn for an injection.
Yan Ye cleverly made use of Lian Xinying's little quirk.
"Son, just now the doctor said your mom is sick, you heard that, right?" Yan Ye calmly asked Xiaocheng.
Xiaocheng didn't want to be sick himself, nor did he admit that his mom was sick.
"My mom's not sick!"
"How can you lie like that with your eyes open? I believe you heard it, your mom is sick now, so when you get the shot later, you mustn't cry, otherwise, if you cry, your mom's condition might worsen. The doctor said your mom's condition is mild now, but if it becomes severe, it will be hard to treat."
Yan Ye furrowed his brows and spoke seriously.
