I don't know why, when I heard these two words, my gentle eyelids jumped, as if I had some bad feeling.

"Are you sure you're a brain specialist?"

Yan Yan was shocked by his tender face and pale appearance.

"Yeah, it's the brain department. What's wrong with Mommy?"

Yanyan put down the newspaper in his hands with great concern, but gently, as if he hadn't heard it, got up and went out.

"How can it be a brain department? Isn't that all right?

The gentle heart was pounding, but when it opened the door, it met LongKaizhe who came back.

"What's wrong with this? So pale?"

Long Kaizhe held back...