Chapter 90 Is it genetic?

Su Jingchi pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, lowered his head slightly, and strode into the diagnosis room of Mr. Zhao, the director of the psychiatric department.

Mr. Zhao was wearing a white coat, with gray hair, ravines on his face, and a pair of old-fashioned round gold-rimmed glasses.

Seeing Su Jingchi coming in, he smiled at him, "Young Master Su, sit down quickly."

Su Jingchi took off his sunglasses and sat down in front of Mr. Zhao.

Chu Qi, who came in from behind, closed the door along the way and stood watching from the side.

"Why is Young Master Su here today? Are you feeling unwell? I remember that I just prescribed the medicine yesterday?" Elder Zhao was quite surprised, why did he see Su Jingchi?
Su Jingchi propped his elbows on the table, his eyes fixed on Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao swallowed for no reason, why are you looking at him like that?very scary……

"I don't want to take the medicine anymore."

Mr. Zhao was shocked, why?

Su Jingchi lowered his voice and asked, "Is it going to affect the child if I take medicine all the time?"

Zhao Lao was stunned, "This is...but..."

But Young Master Su is not married either.The rich and powerful at this age have never seen anyone who wants to get married and have children.

Su Jingchi rubbed between his eyebrows, "I don't want to take medicine anymore, that's all."

Elder Zhao panicked, "Young Master Su, don't be like this. If you don't eat, what should you do if your condition is serious?"

Su Jingchi clasped his hands together. He looked at his fingers and asked, "Is it genetic?"

Mr. Zhao was silent for a while, "Well, there is a 17% chance."

Su Jingchi was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

Because his illness was inherited from his father Su Weicheng.

Su Jingchi rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, and said, "How can I not take medicine and not get worse?"

Mr. Zhao looked at Chu Qi who was standing behind him, and hesitated for a while: "Although I don't know who made Young Master Su make this decision. But the treatment of this disease always requires the patient's own adjustment. Young Master Su, in your daily life, don't Don't think too much, don't be too strong..."

Phew, it's all nonsense!

Su Jingchi's face sank, and before he could speak, Chu Qi, who was standing behind him, suddenly yelled, "Who?!"

Chu Qi immediately took out the pistol from his pocket, pushed open the door, and grabbed a woman in pink nurse uniform.

Chu Qi pointed his gun at the little nurse, and said coldly: "Get out."

The little nurse was pale and walked in with weak legs. She raised her hands up, "Don't...don't kill me."

Su Jingchi put on the sunglasses again, and asked lightly, "What did you see?"

His illness cannot be exposed, whether it is the president of J&C or the third heir of country S, his illness cannot be discovered by anyone.

The little nurse looked at Su Jingchi in horror, and she shook her head frantically, "No, I really didn't see... I just saw a woman standing at the door and looking in. I... I just want to go up and ask ...In the end, the woman ran away. Now, this gentleman pointed a gun at me."

At the end, the little nurse burst into tears.

She was really wronged... She didn't know anything!
Elder Zhao sighed, "Young Master Su, just call me to your house from now on."

Su Jingchi snorted, how could he call?

What if Lin Xingqiao saw it?
She finally agreed that she would consider whether to be his woman, and followed him.

If something goes wrong, who will pay for his second half-body sexual-future?
Su Jingchi smiled slightly, "I don't know what you saw or heard just now, and it doesn't matter whether what you just said is true or not. It's best to let me rot in my stomach today, otherwise I don't guarantee whether this bullet will be here or not." Roots are sprouting in your brain!"

(End of this chapter)

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