Xie Youtian kept his head down, still not daring to look up at the hospital.
"Lift your head. I'm not wearing a white coat," Shim Youhuan deliberately tugged at his suit jacket in front of him.
Sis! Xie Youtian ran behind his sister, grabbing her clothes for help. This brother was about to scare him to death.
Xiao Duoduo couldn't help but laugh at the little cousin acting this way, but she was also scared of this brother, so she hid behind another sister.
"There's no need to be afraid. Brother Shim isn't bad," Xie Wanying reassured her brother.
He's not bad, but he loves joking, which is even scarier. Xie Youtian's eyes were pleading for mercy.
"Come, come, come. What are you afraid of?" Shim Youhuan grabbed the scared little brother, as if affectionately touched his head, "You're not afraid of your Brother Cao, why are you afraid of me? At most, I'm just like your Brother Cao, only a doctor wearing a white coat."
