But he'd been waiting for two hours now, and still hadn't seen those siblings show up.
Pei Yicheng frowned.
"Yicheng, today's the day you're supposed to go to the hospital for your follow-up," Ling Dong reminded him cautiously. Usually, Pei Yicheng hated going to the hospital for check-ups.
"I'm not going."
Pei Yicheng refused without a second thought.
"Yicheng, Doctor Du will worry. When Doctor Du left for the clinic, he must've told me a hundred times to make sure you went for your follow-up at the hospital. If he doesn't see the results, he'll definitely punish me. Yicheng, please take pity on me…"
Ling Dong looked at Pei Yicheng with a pitiful expression. Doctor Du punished him by making him take bitter medicine—stuff that was nutritious but tasted awful. Sure, it was all good for you, but he just could not stand it!
It was unbearably bitter!
Bitter enough to make you question your life choices.
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