"What are you doing?"
Su Qing's pretty face changed, angrily breaking free, her eyes full of defense and vigilance.
"Boss Su, don't misunderstand, I'm taking your pulse to diagnose you! I've studied medicine, and you're poisoned!" Xia Bei said solemnly.
"Taking my pulse?"
Su Qing's eyebrows furrowed, finding it a bit ridiculous. This kid is only a few years old, what medical skills could he have? Could he be taking advantage of her?
"Exactly! Boss Su, I earned this two million from diagnosing people, all wealthy businessmen. If you don't believe me, you can ask around." Xia Bei replied.
"Is that so?"
Su Qing was somewhat surprised.
Xia Weiming's son is this capable? Not only is he skilled, but he also knows medical expertise?
"Boss Su, let me take a look, you have nothing to lose!"
"Who says so, wasn't it just you taking advantage!"
