Mu Yan’s face was still flushed in the taxi, full of regret over her impulsiveness.
Fortunately, they reached the hospital quickly, leaving her with no ti to dwell on it.
She first visited Mu Chen, then headed to the outpatient departnt.
Every so often, she would inquire at the attending physician’s office about Mu Chen’s condition.
Mu Chen had been receiving treatnt here for years, so Mu Yan was quite familiar with Director Huang Hongfei in the cardiology departnt.
In the office, Mu Yan sat on the chair, listening to Director Huang’s explanation.
Director Huang looked serious, "Mu Chen’s condition is relatively stable at the mont, but this is only relative. I recomnd getting a heart transplant as soon as possible."
Mu Yan pursed her lips, "Have you found a suitable heart?"
"We have already enlisted so associations to help, but finding a suitable heart takes ti. I hope you can understand."
Mu Yan nodded, "I understand, thank you for your help."
"No need to be so formal." Director Huang nodded.
Mu Yan left the office, her mood even heavier.
Every day of delay ant another day of danger for Mu Chen.
But even if they found a suitable heart, the surgery might not necessarily succeed.
Sotis she felt so lost, as if no path was clear.
"Mu Yan?" Suddenly, a voice called from behind.
Mu Yan turned to see Xiao Nan standing behind her. She nodded at him, "Xiao Nan."
She hadn’t seen him since he confessed to her last ti.
"I watched ’Voice of Dreams’ yesterday, you sang very well," Xiao Nan approached and said.
"Thank you." Mu Yan nodded. She thought for a mont and asked, "How have you been lately?"
Xiao Nan’s expression stiffened slightly, "Alright, but your fa is really rising now."
Mu Yan sensed the sudden awkwardness in the air and found herself at a loss for words.
The issues between them were not external factors like these.
It was simply that she did not have those feelings for him.
"I should get back to taking care of Mu Chen. You take care."
"Okay."
Mu Yan nodded and turned to walk away.
Xiao Nan watched her back, a touch of sadness in his eyes.
Is the entertainnt industry really that great? Are fa and wealth really that important?
"Doctor Xiao, she’s not worthy of you. There’s no need to be sad over her," a nurse ca over, angrily spoke.
Xiao Nan frowned slightly, "Zou Ye, it’s work hours. We shouldn’t discuss personal matters. Go check on the patients."
He turned and entered the office.
Zou Ye watched his back, full of unwillingness.
What’s so special about Mu Yan, apart from looking pretty? Can’t believe soone as accomplished as Doctor Xiao is not immune to these clichés.
But sooner or later, he will realize that she is the most suitable for him.
Mu Yan returned to the ward and began reading the script.
Perhaps out of guilt, she hadn’t returned to Jinxiu Villa for two consecutive days.
However, Jiang Jingheng hadn’t called to ask her about it.
But Fan Lianjun had been delivering als daily, along with an extra cup of brown sugar ginger tea.
She deeply regretted her impulsiveness. Now it was awkward between them, and she still had to face him every day. What to do.
Mu Chen watched Mu Yan sighing and staring at her phone on the sofa, and finally couldn’t resist asking, "Sis, are you waiting for soone’s call?"
Mu Yan looked up at him, "No, I’m not."
Mu Chen didn’t believe her but didn’t press the issue.
He said, "Stop sighing, you’re making question my existence."
Mu Yan said in surprise, "Am I?"
Mu Chen nodded, very much so.
Mu Yan said nothing, turning her head to gaze at the bright blue sky outside, sighing, "It’s the end of August, why is it still so hot."
Mu Chen, "..."
Here we go again.
He really wanted to know what wolfish guy had captured his dear sister’s heart.
As an assistant, Luo Yao had a job to monitor Mu Yan’s Weibo activity.
That evening, she routinely browsed Mu Yan’s Weibo.
Suddenly, she discovered a flood of negative comnts below, all from Qin Xi’s fans.
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