As soon as the two went out, they hurried to call the doctor.

Yi Haiyin frowned suspiciously looking at their panicked backs.

Is it scary that he wants to look good?

It doesn't matter, it just doesn't scare his Linger.

When the doctor arrived, Yi Haiyin was already sitting in the dining room, finished a pot of chicken soup, and was gracefully putting down the soup bowl in his hand, slowly taking a tissue to wipe his mouth.

Seeing the doctor walking in, instead of looking directly at the doctor, she looked at Mrs. Yi who was following the doctor. She caught a glimpse of her empty-handed, holding nothing, and frowned slightly.

Stepping forward, grabbing her shoulders, she turned Mrs. Yi twice.

Make sure she really doesn't have anything on her hands, her thin lips slightly opened; "What about the good mask? Mom, are you reluctant to lend me?"

Mrs. Yi: "..."! ! !

Mrs. Yi received a ten thousand crit in her heart!

Who told her that her family's voice was irritated, she was about to change from a son to a daughter overnight, and she asked her for a facial mask...

Mask! It's a mask! Not bread!

Her family voice had never touched these things before. It must have been caused by Yan Ling's departure, which stimulated mental disorders, and even forgot her gender.

Madam Yi walked to the doctor, holding back tears.

"Doctor, Yiner is like this, is there any help?"

Doctors:"……"

Yi Haiyin: "..."

"Mrs. Yi, the situation of Master Yi seems to be improving. He is willing to take the initiative to eat and speak again. This is a good thing. As long as he can maintain this state, he will surely recover slowly."

"...You mean, he is recovering?" Madam Yi squeezed out a word with difficulty, opened her mouth slightly, and couldn't close her in surprise.

Her son asked her to have a facial mask, and he called for recovery?

If he wants to wear a skirt next day, will she lead him out and have to introduce that this is her daughter?

When Madam Yi thought of that scene, she couldn't wait to faint directly.

Her heart is not good, don't scare her...

"Yin'er, tell your mother honestly, did you have a woman in your heart, but because of the world's perspective, you didn't say it." Madam Yi thought of something suddenly, grabbing Yi Haiyin's arm and resisting Asked with tears.

I don’t often see reports that some people have been single, suddenly became seriously ill, or felt that their gender has changed.

What to say is that although his body is a man, but his heart is a woman, he wants to be his true self...

Her voice will not be...

"..." Yi Haiyin frowned.

Yan Ling has always been living in his heart. Didn't his mother know about it a long time ago, why would he still ask such questions?

"Really?" Seeing that he did not refute, Madam Yi seemed to acquiesce in her knees and almost collapsed on the ground.

"Master, the mask you want is here. This is for whitening, anti-wrinkle and brightening the complexion. The instructions for use have written on it, saying that applying a sheet will make your complexion look good."

The old waiter ran down holding a box of facial mask from upstairs.

Seeing that there was a mask, Yi Haiyin reached out and took it, tore one, and put it on his handsome face.

Follow the instructions and pat against the face gently...

After he finished it, he walked to the sofa and lay down and motioned to the old waiter with his eyes to call him after 15 minutes.

"Yin'er..." Madam Yi looked at Yi Haiyin who was lying on the sofa applying a facial mask. She couldn't lift it up, almost fainted.