This ans that Fourth Master’s condition is likely known by Ye Mubai.
"Nothing to be surprised about," Chu Yihan said, his expression still indifferent.
His doctor’s true identity is from the Ye Family, so it’s not surprising that Ye Mubai knows about his condition.
Ling Feng raised an eyebrow imdiately.
To say the least, Fourth Master’s personality and Ye Mubai’s are indeed sowhat similar.
Both are exceptionally calm.
As if they each understand the other thoroughly.
Since that’s the case, there’s not much point in saying more.
Ling Feng thought for a mont and said again, "Regarding the investigation on Ms. Amy, there are so leads."
"What leads?" The man’s expression remained indifferent, yet a noticeable change flickered in the depths of his eyes.
"She seems to be linked with the PE Group," Ling Feng hesitated, "However, our people couldn’t uncover much useful information, so we can’t confirm it yet. Apart from that, our people haven’t found anything suspicious about Ms. Amy."
"Linked with the PE Group?" The man’s cold eyes slightly lifted.
"Yes, our people will continue to investigate and provide you with a definite answer as soon as possible, Fourth Master."
Ling Feng lowered his head.
Once this involves the PE Group, it’s no longer a small matter.
They must clarify everything as soon as possible.
The man said nothing more, the light in his phoenix eyes deepened further, a faint chill passing through.
The winter wind blew, casting a desolate chill over Rong City.
Changqing Hospital.
"Enough, you’re not needed here, get out."
Mo Xingyuan forcefully shook off Mu Zhenzhen’s hand, using one trembling hand to support himself on the back of a chair, a thin layer of sweat on his brow, speaking coldly.
Mu Zhenzhen stood quietly for a few seconds after being shaken off, then silently picked up the cane that the man had just thrown on the ground, handed it back to him, saying directly, "Take it."
The man imdiately glared at her.
"Stop pretending to be strong, your leg hasn’t recovered to the point where you can walk without support. Acting like this isn’t just detrintal to your recovery, but might cause secondary injury."
"Don’t think just because you’re a doctor I have to listen to you. I know my own body. I don’t need these useless things." Mo Xingyuan seed very disdainful of the cane in her hand, snorting angrily, turning his handso face to the side.
"Mo Xingyuan, how old are you exactly?" Mu Zhenzhen really couldn’t take it anymore, "If you want to recover early, you need to listen to the doctor. Doing as you please like this, how long do you plan to stay in the hospital?"
The injury to his leg had only been treated for a few days, and without a crutch or soone to assist him, he wanted to walk around the ward freely. How could soone be so willful?
"I can stay in the hospital for as long as I like, it’s not like I can’t afford it."
The man replied almost without a thought.
The ward fell silent.
The man waited several seconds but the woman didn’t speak again, involuntarily turning his head back slowly.
The woman was looking at him, but the eyes that were always gentle were now full of disappointnt.
"Don’t look at like that. Did I say sothing wrong?"
Mo Xingyuan’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.
He could indeed afford to stay.
This ti, Mu Zhenzhen said nothing, turned, and left.
"Stop."
Mo Xingyuan imdiately called out.
The woman’s steps didn’t stop, instead, she walked even faster.
Mo Xingyuan pursued without hesitation, but just as he took one step forward, he lost control and fell to the ground.
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