Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat! Chapter 1020: Are They More Important Than Me?!

"Man-made in two days? What do you an?"

Jun Moyan didn’t quite understand what Feng Liyan ant by that. Was she referring to Jun Wuchen’s original leg condition, or the injuries from this car accident?

"I’ve checked his leg. It seems like the leg nerves are necrotic, but it’s not as severe as you ntioned. Also, the nerve necrosis doesn’t seem to have been there for over twenty years. Are the previous doctors sure there was no misdiagnosis?"

"My second brother indeed was born with a leg condition. Could they have made a mistake? Could this nerve necrosis have been caused by the car accident?"

Jun Moyan, worried about Jun Wuchen’s situation, didn’t think a simple question would upset Feng Liyan and simply said it out loud.

Unexpectedly, Feng Liyan’s face darkened imdiately.

"Wrong? I’ve been practicing dicine for so many years, and you’re the first to dare say I diagnosed incorrectly!"

Feng Liyan had a smile at the corner of her mouth, but her tone and gaze were unfriendly.

"...I ant those previous doctors who diagnosed my second brother got it wrong." Jun Moyan quickly reacted.

"You clearly said I got it wrong." Feng Liyan was not buying it.

"Alright, alright, it doesn’t matter how the leg got damaged, as long as it’s healed." Wen Xiao’ai stepped in to diate, not wanting the two to argue over sothing minor.

Feng Liyan thought there was sothing odd about Jun Wuchen’s leg, originally wanting to figure it out, but after hearing them, she didn’t bother to expend the energy.

To avoid a thankless task.

She grabbed Wen Xiao’ai’s arm directly, her tone slightly forceful: "I’m tired, take back to rest."

"I want to stay with Jun Moyan and wait for my second brother to wake up, you go back by yourself or have Qing Yi take you." Wen Xiao’ai tried to pull her hand back.

Hearing Wen Xiao’ai’s heartless words, Feng Liyan suddenly felt a bit of pent-up anger.

"Are they more important, or am I?!"

"You’re important, you’re important, you are the most important."

Wen Xiao’ai gently patted Feng Liyan’s chest, smiling as she soothed him: "Don’t be angry, don’t be angry."

"How about you wait a bit, and I’ll take you back after my brother wakes up?"

"No."

Having spent quite a bit of spiritual power to save Jun Wuchen, he hadn’t fully recovered himself, nor healed completely, and his Golden Core wasn’t fully restored. He truly felt tired.

"Alright, alright, I’ll take you back."

Wen Xiao’ai could only nod in agreent, then looked at Jun Moyan: "Jun Moyan, I’ll take Feng Liyan back first, I’ll co back later."

"...Hmm."

Actually, Jun Moyan was very afraid of Wen Xiao’ai being alone with Feng Liyan because he feared Feng Liyan might take Wen Xiao’ai away suddenly...

Just as Wen Xiao’ai and Feng Liyan left, two doctors, looking shocked and incredulous, ca out of the operating room, but Feng Liyan’s figure was no longer outside the operating room...

In the ward

Jun Moyan sat on the side waiting for Jun Wuchen to wake up, while Qing Yi seed sowhat preoccupied.

Feeling the cold aura of the hospital, watching the patients coming and going with solemn expressions, Qing Yi suddenly thought of the ti when the drunkard left without saying goodbye.

During that ti, he indeed looked very bad, growing thinner by the day...

Wouldn’t sothing have happened to him?

Half an hour had passed, and Jun Moyan, who hadn’t seen Wen Xiao’ai return, occasionally glanced towards the door, feeling a bit uneasy.

Given their speed, it should only have taken a few minutes back and forth. How could it be taking so long...

Forty minutes passed, and Jun Moyan took out his phone and dialed Wen Xiao’ai’s number.