Dr. Zhuo was taken aback, his professional habit kicked in, and he started explaining the dication to the family mber directly.
Upon hearing Mu Shini’s words, he quickly apologized and said, "Young Madam, it’s perfectly normal for to relay this information to him because he’s your teacher and it’s his duty to take care of his student."
Mu Shini listened to Dr. Zhuo’s words, feeling at a loss for words.
"Teacher, please take good care of our Young Madam," Dr. Zhuo handed the dication bottle to Bo Sishen with a wink.
Then Dr. Zhuo bent down, smiling gently at Mu Shini, "Young Madam, please rest well."
"Young Madam’s teacher, please take care of her," he said to Bo Sishen as he stood up.
Mu Shini felt that Dr. Zhuo was sowhat dangerous, so she said, "Dr. Zhuo, I need to talk to you."
Dr. Zhuo stopped in his tracks and looked at Mu Shini, "Young Madam, what can I do for you?"
"Can you please not tell Bo Sishen about being hospitalized?" Mu Shini bit her lower lip and pleaded softly.
Dr. Zhuo was slightly startled, glanced at Bo Sishen standing beside her, raised an eyebrow, licked his lips, and said, "Don’t worry, I definitely won’t tell Ah Shen."
After all, soone is right next to you. This Young Madam is really a cute and clueless little one.
Mu Shini breathed a sigh of relief and shrugged her shoulders, "Thank you!"
"You’re welco," Dr. Zhuo smiled lightly at Mu Shini, then left to avoid disturbing the two.
After Dr. Zhuo left, Mu Shini rembered she had a lot of howork to do and beca anxious, "Uncle, I need to be discharged and go back to school to do my howork!"
She had always been a good student.
"You can be discharged, but are you really going back to school with your face all red like this?" Bo Sishen reached out and gently pinched her little face, shaking his head as he asked softly.
His large hand, sowhat rough, made her breathing quicken as he pinched her little face. She leaned back, trying to avoid him, but he leaned in closer, his long fingers threading through her hair, holding the back of her head so she couldn’t escape.
Mu Shini’s small hands hung by the side of the bed, unconsciously gripping the sheets, and after a while, she finally spoke, "Uncle, why are you leaning so close?"
He was leaning too close, making her feel a bit breathless.
Bo Sishen directly ignored her words, his deep eyes flickering.
"This is close? The harmony between a man and a woman, that’s close. Want to try it?" Bo Sishen’s gaze swept over the panicked Mu Shini, and her bewildered eyes made him feel a burst of joy.
Mu Shini frowned, "Uncle, try your head!"
"Did you understand?" Bo Sishen’s handso brows slightly raised.
Mu Shini blushed, lowered her head, and placed her small hand on his firm chest, "Uncle, stop talking dirty to !"
This uncle’s banter was no joke.
"Hmm?" Bo Sishen’s voice was low, dragging the word out, his deep eyes staring into hers.
Mu Shini tried desperately to control her breathing, staring at the man who was leaning close to her, "Uncle, your banter is so strong, if you weren’t rich and respectable, I would honestly think you’re just a broke playboy learning to flirt and live off won."
Bo Sishen’s face suddenly darkened, his handso features cold as ice.
Had he been that bad?
She actually suspected him of being a worthless playboy who only lived off flirting with won?
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