Qi Mo smiled and shook his head, somewhat helplessly, "Didn't I prove it to you back then? I'm perfectly fine. What, if I'm not fine, are you going to offer yourself to me?"
As he spoke, Qi Mo teased Mu Yin Yin.
His exchange with Fu Si Ye had not been pleasant, and his deliberate teasing was his way of preventing his recent bad mood from being detected by her and affecting her.
Mu Yin Yin immediately stopped him, but a clear smile played on her lips, "Offer myself to you? Forget it, I wouldn't dare accept. I'll have to wait for that."
She had just reviewed Fu Si Ye's blood test report and CT scan results. Fu Si Ye's lung shadows were obvious, and the 's' agent's components were present in large quantities in his blood report.
"I've made appointments for both of us, and we'll do a CT scan together in a little while."
With Fu Si Ye's lung shadow so apparent, she figured they wouldn't be able to escape it either.
Meanwhile, Ron, standing by, still wore a look of profound confusion. He couldn't help but look at Mu Yin Yin for an explanation, saying, "Miss Mu, from the moment you clearly prescribed medicine and ordered tests, I noticed your extraordinary abilities in your every move. Including the questions I asked you later, you've been evading them. Miss Mu, can you really not tell me who your master is? Or perhaps, you could tell me which university you attended?"
His words were still filled with admiration for Mu Yin Yin.
If Mu Yin Yin hadn't presented those invitations from people seeking her medical attention, and hadn't presented her well-reasoned explanations of illnesses with such poise, Dr. Ron would never have allowed Mu Yin Yin to perform clinical procedures in his department.
Qi Mo's peripheral vision caught Mu Yin Yin's subtle frown, and he immediately stepped in front of her. "Dr. Ron, the most important thing right now is the conditions of the three of us. Do you think that if you didn't get answers to your questions last time, you'll get them this time?"
Given Qi Mo's stance and Mu Yin Yin's silence, Ron suddenly understood, but a genuine smile graced his face. "There's an old saying in your country, Z, that sincerity can move mountains and seas. I believe that as long as my sincerity is sufficient, Miss Mu will surely be moved by me!"
Mu Yin Yin was not moved. When she was studying medicine, she had sworn an oath to her master that she could not reveal anything about her master or her learning to others.
This meant she also couldn't take disciples.
Mu Yin Yin let out a slight smile and, in the next moment, Qi Mo pushed open Fu Si Ye's hospital room door.
Qi Mo stood beside Mu Yin Yin, walking alongside her as they approached Fu Si Ye.
They walked slowly and in unison.
The sight of the two standing side-by-side registered in Fu Si Ye's vision first. Fu Si Ye remained silent, his lips pressed together tightly, like a straight line.
One at 1.85 meters, the other at 1.70 meters, their figures standing together looked so perfectly matched.
Most importantly!
There were clear smiles on their faces.
Just moments before, their voices had preceded them!
Fu Si Ye felt as if a lump had been forcefully shoved into his chest, tight and suffocating.
What was this?
Were they deliberately showing off their affection in front of him?
Seeing Fu Si Ye's darkened expression, Qi Mo, as a man, understood perfectly.
He raised an eyebrow slightly and reached out to stroke Mu Yin Yin's raven-black hair.
The moment he made the gesture, Mu Yin Yin's entire body stiffened.
In the next instant, she quickly moved, feigning unawareness, and walked to Fu Si Ye's side. "Fu Si Ye, I've looked at your CT and blood test reports. There are issues. It's best if you postpone all your work for the time being and stay in the hospital for rest."
Mu Yin Yin spoke in a calm tone, meeting Fu Si Ye's gaze with a detached indifference.
Fu Si Ye looked at her coldly, pressing her, "Since all three of us are poisoned, why aren't we being observed together?"
How long had it been since their divorce that she was so eager to draw a line between them?
Qi Mo chuckled softly. "What's there to observe together? Mr. Fu, your symptoms are the most severe. Yin Yin and I are only mildly affected. You need close observation; we still have our normal lives to lead. If you're bored, you can call your assistant. Oh, right, doesn't Mr. Fu have a girlfriend?"
He spoke with apparent gentleness and composure, but in reality, he sharply brought up Nan Shi Qing.
Fu Si Ye's expression darkened. He instinctively glanced at Mu Yin Yin, only to find her demeanor exceptionally natural, showing no reaction. The coldness in his eyes deepened.
The atmosphere became somewhat awkward for a moment. Fortunately, Qi Mo's words proved prophetic, for speaking of the devil, she arrived.
Just then, a knock sounded at the door.
"Si Ye, are you in there? My mom and I are here to see you," Nan Shi Qing's gentle voice echoed, tinged with a hint of ingratiation and subservience.
Fu Si Ye's eyes narrowed, but seeing Mu Yin Yin's impassive expression, he seemed to speak in defiance, "Come in."
The next moment, Nan Shi Qing and He Xia pushed open the door.
Seeing Fu Si Ye sitting on the hospital bed, Nan Shi Qing's eyes immediately welled up as she rushed to his side—