"Thank you for your understanding, Qi Shi," the aunt said, pointing to the room door. "How is that girl?"
"Oh, she's still unconscious. Feng Feng just helped check on her, and she's fine," Feng Qi Shi said with a smile.
"That's good. Qi Shi, if I'm forced to complain about you again in the future, please don't be angry," the aunt said, her eyes welling up with tears.
Feng Qi Shi smiled, "It's alright. Since your boss is my mother, you can say whatever you want. But I'll try my best not to make mistakes."
"Alright then, I'll get back to work." The aunt looked up at Feng Qi Shi and smiled.
"Go ahead." Feng Qi Shi put his hands behind his back, held the door handle, and nodded.
The aunt cast one last glance at the room door, turned, and walked away.
Feng Qi Shi breathed a sigh of relief. He peeked out to make sure the aunt had left completely before pushing the door open and stepping back inside.
Unexpectedly, Mu An Xiao was already awake.
"It's a good thing I'm better, otherwise, you would have killed me," she said, throwing the blanket in her hands onto the sofa.
Feng Qi Shi closed the door properly and turned to Mu An Xiao, asking, "You're better?"
Mu An Xiao, while removing the bandages, said, "There are no major issues. Another two days of rest, and the internal injuries will be completely healed."
"Your wound has healed?" Feng Qi Shi asked, looking at Mu An Xiao's hand in surprise.
Mu An Xiao calmly glanced at her hand and said, "This is thanks to..." She trailed off, then thought to herself: This is thanks to you in my past life, for giving me a divine pill. Otherwise, my wound wouldn't have healed so quickly.
Feng Qi Shi frowned, looking at Mu An Xiao's gaze fixed on him. He walked forward impatiently, "Can you stop speaking in half-sentences and teasing me?"
"No," Mu An Xiao said, pushing herself up from the ground.
"I'm just curious," Feng Qi Shi had had enough of Mu An Xiao's cold attitude. "Ever since I met you, you haven't smiled even once. A whole day has passed. Can you stop acting like this? Honestly, it's really unappetizing."
Regarding this, Mu An Xiao didn't want to give Feng Qi Shi too much explanation. She continued with a stern face, "Unappetizing, but I haven't seen you unable to eat."
"If I really couldn't eat, then it would truly be your fault," Feng Qi Shi pointed at Mu An Xiao.
Mu An Xiao couldn't be bothered to continue this topic with Feng Qi Shi. She said, "Thank you for bringing me back and not sending me to the hospital."
"You're welcome. I just want to ask, what would have happened even if you had gone to the hospital?" Feng Qi Shi repeated his curious question.
Mu An Xiao sighed and said, "Even if I had gone to the hospital, they wouldn't have been able to diagnose anything. My pulse is normal, and the injuries on my body are similar to those of humans. But the problem is human curiosity. What if they used me for research?"
"They don't have that kind of time; there are too many patients every day." Feng Qi Shi scanned Mu An Xiao from head to toe and laughed, "You'd probably be kicked out. No, you were unconscious. They might let you sleep and keep you for observation."
"I don't understand what you're saying," Mu An Xiao said, turning to look at the window.
"What are you looking over there for?" Feng Qi Shi leaned in and asked.
Mu An Xiao didn't speak. She stepped around the foot of the bed and walked to the window, reaching out to pull aside the sheer curtain. She tilted her head back to look at the gradually darkening sky and said, "Looking at the sky like this, it looks like it's going to rain."