There's a Shrew in the House

Awkwardness filled the air.

It continued until the doctor had put the drips on again and, after ensuring that he was fine, got ready to leave.

Shangxin seemed to have snapped back to her senses as she shouted, "Doctor, can I have a chat with you?"

"Xin'er…" A streak of worry flashed past Tang Yuansi's face. Just as he was about to say something, Shangxin reached out to cover his mouth. At the same time, she threatened him and said, "If you want to continue stopping me from understanding your condition, I will smother you to death with a pillow!"

"…"

A glass of hard liquor versus a cup of plain water version 3.0 was gone. This time around, it had turned into a series of "there's a shrew in the house".

Shangxin's threats were useful.

Tang Yuansi was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of her making angry.