Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

Luo Yi sat on the left and took the initiative to pour wine for Wu Lai. He watched the wine slowly enter the goblet and said, "Romanee-Conti is a good wine. It's late at night. It's suitable to watch the moon and drink a few mouthfuls."    

    

Romanee-Conti?!    

    

Wu Lai was stunned when he heard the name. Although he was not a rich person, he was not a rich person. However, he was well aware of the more famous and expensive brands in red wine! And among them, Romanee-Conti was one of the most extravagant red wine in the world. A random bottle of red wine would cost more than 10,000 to 100,000, or even...    

    

The bottle in front of him might be worth a million.    

    

"Uncle Luo, you can't sleep either?" Wu Lai looked at the glass of red wine in front of him. It was only the bottom of the glass. He picked up the glass and asked.    

    

Luo Yi raised his glass to signal for him to drink. He drank the glass and said, "I'm old. I can't sleep at night. I woke up early in the day."    

    

He shook his head as he said that.    

    

Wu Lai looked at Luo Yi's body when he heard him. He subconsciously looked at Luo Yi. He had never paid attention to Luo Yi's body. He thought that he must have suffered from some hidden injuries all these years for the sake of the company and Luo Family.    

    

When he started to carefully examine Luo Yi's body, he was stunned for a moment. At this glance, not only was there a lot of problems with Luo Yi's body... There was no hidden disease at all. If one insisted on saying that there was something wrong with his body, it would be that Luo Yi's body had begun to age. However, judging from his age, he was about the same. This year, Luo Yi was already fifty-seven years old. This was within the normal range.    

    

"What's wrong? Are you looking at my body to see if there's something wrong with it?" Luo Yi saw through Wu Lai's movements with one look and said with a smile, "How is it? Is there any hidden illness?"    

    

"Uncle Luo is in good health, very good." Wu Lai quickly said and drank the red wine in his hand.    

    

This Romanee-Conti taste seems to be just like this?    

    

Wu Lai put down the wine glass. Perhaps he was the kind of person who did not have the qualifications to enjoy such luxury goods. He simply could not sing the difference between this expensive red wine and dining wine.    

    

"The one thing I firmly believe in all these years is that the body is the capital for revolution, so I have always paid great attention to health and health. The private doctor also gave me a lot of suggestions. I think there won't be any problems." Luo Yi was very confident, and his smile was very calm. Maybe even if there was a problem, he would not care or be surprised.    

    

He had already reached this position. Perhaps other people would want to live longer and longer, but he was different. He had no desire and no desire.    

    

Wu Lai nodded. He was still a little nervous. If it was any other time, he wouldn't be afraid of Luo Yi, but now it was different. He almost had sex with Luo Feifei more than ten minutes ago, and now Luo Feifei was sleeping in his room. He was afraid that Luo Yi would ask him where Luo Feifei was in the next second.    

    

"Hmm? Why are you in a bit of a rush today?" Luo Yi looked at Wu Lai, who looked a little strange, and asked, "You are not like this in the past."    

    

Hearing this, Wu Lai's heart skipped a beat. He forced a smile and said, "Uncle Luo, I..."    

    

"I know. Is it because of the matter between you and Fei Fei? When you face me now, you don't know how to face me?" Luo Yi said as if he had seen through Wu Lai.    

    

"Yes!" Wu Lai was shocked and nodded subconsciously.