"Brother, Mommy... what happened to her?"
Lan Lexuan looked at Lan Hanyu beside him, who had no expression on his face, his eyelashes still bearing tears.
"Don't cry." It was too weak for a man to shed tears at the slightest incident.
He wasn't crying. If he were to cry, it would be out of worry for Mommy! Lan Tongtong was the crybaby, but thinking of his sister, he stopped talking. His sister was probably much more scared than him.
"Crick-crack~" The large door not far away slowly opened.
Lan Hanyu looked up and saw Mu Jingxuan, dressed in a white lab coat, walking over with a grave expression. He stepped forward, "Uncle Mu."
"Mhm." If he had to name the person he envied most, it would be Mo Han first, and then the children's father.
"Do you know if there's anything that can change a person?"
Mu Jingxuan's pupils contracted slightly, not expecting the little guy to be so smart. "Why do you ask?"
Lan Hanyu clenched his small fists, his expression serious. "Because Mommy never scolds us." Unless she couldn't control herself.
So that was it. Mu Jingxuan stepped forward and patted his frail shoulder, his voice filled with comfort. "This matter is still to be verified, but Uncle Mu will definitely find a way."
This was the only way. Lan Hanyu felt his own insignificance at that moment; he needed to grow up quickly.
In the ward, as soon as Mu Jingxuan entered, he saw Lan Qianqian facing the window, while Xuan Mohan stared at her back, lost in thought.
"I have something to do and will be going out later. Let me check the current data fluctuations first."
Xuan Mohan frowned, "She cannot be left unattended now."
"Don't worry, I've already briefed the doctors here."
Thus, Yu Zheng gloriously became the designated ambassador for this mission.
Fortunately, it was only temporary. Phew~ He was scared to death. When he received the notification just now, his heart had chilled.
But what if his and the divine doctor's medical philosophies differed? He would be finished. It was better to use medication conservatively, which would temporarily ensure his safety.
Life was really difficult…
Mu Jingxuan checked the data and found that her body was recovering better than before. He truly didn't know how to explain everything in front of him.
If it was about changing someone's temperament, he believed it was possible. He and his master had done so much research on this; perhaps such methods could be tried.
However, the rapid recovery of a critically ill patient in such a short period was too unbelievable.
But this was undoubtedly good news for everyone. However, it was best to confirm it first; it wouldn't do to let everyone get their hopes up only to be disappointed.
"Dr. Mu, you haven't told me how my body is."
Mu Jingxuan turned and saw Lan Qianqian looking at him expressionlessly. He paused.
When she had woken up earlier, she had asked him, but he had been vague and evasive. Now that she asked again, he didn't know how to answer.
The most important thing was that her body was recovering extremely quickly, and it was possible that it could self-repair.
"Dr. Mu, I am the one involved. Don't I have the right to know?"
These people were just playing her for a fool. Did her feelings not matter at all?
"Although your injuries are serious this time, after some time…" Mu Jingxuan still hoped she could be a little more carefree. He would bear these burdens himself.
"Dr. Mu."
Lan Qianqian's tone intensified, her eyes fixed on Mu Jingxuan. Did he really think she was that easy to fool? She had been so seriously injured that even when she first woke up, she thought she wouldn't make it. Later, she didn't know what he had infused into her body, and only then did she feel slightly better.
She would believe him if he said she would be fine after some time, given that his medical skills had saved her?
"Go ahead, I'm listening."
Seeing Lan Qianqian's oppressive gaze, Mu Jingxuan felt a sense of admiration for her significant changes. He glanced at Xuan Mohan, wondering if he would choose to conceal this matter.
What? Did she need everyone's consent to be told about her own body?
"All of you, get out." Xuan Mohan's eyes were solely on the pale young woman.
Knowing that Xuan Mohan wanted to speak to her personally, they didn't linger in the room and stepped towards the door. Only Lan Hanyu turned his head with a complex expression, wondering if Mommy could handle it.
He had already asked Mu Jingxuan earlier, and he had told him truthfully. He himself found it hard to accept; how heartbroken must Mommy be!
It's okay, he would take care of Mommy for the rest of his life. He would work hard and earn money to give her the best!
Lan Hanyu secretly made up his mind and walked out with firm steps.
"Do you have anything to say?"
After they left, Lan Qianqian looked at Xuan Mohan indifferently.
Xuan Mohan didn't rush to speak. He walked towards her with extremely slow steps. The high-end leather shoes on his feet had lost their luster. Apart from changing his clothes when he came to see her, he had been taking care of her day and night for the past two days.
He also felt like a scoundrel. She had just been rescued that day, and there could have been unexpected complications at any moment. How could he have left her?
He vowed that from now on, unless she explicitly told him she didn't like him anymore, he would never abandon her.
Arriving at the bedside, Xuan Mohan's face was expressionless, but his voice was hoarse to the extreme.
"You can probably feel that your internal organs were severely injured. If it weren't for Xuan, you might have already…"
At this point, Xuan Mohan's voice choked, unable to continue. After a long pause, he continued:
"Although you are now completely out of danger, all your organs are failing, so… any external factor could overwhelm your body."
Even if Xuan's medicine was effective, it couldn't change a person's body. He said he would get highly regenerative medicine from his master, and taking the medicine he formulated annually would help a lot, but becoming a normal person would be very difficult, let alone…
"What else?" She knew he hadn't finished speaking.
"Also… you can't get pregnant anymore."
Xuan Mohan said this sentence with great difficulty. Would she feel despair after hearing it?
He had spilled quite a bit of blood, but for the first time, he knew that hurting his lover was so painful, piercing into his bones, melting into his blood, and connecting with his memories.
Xuan Mohan stared at her intently, not missing any expression on her face, but regrettably, he saw nothing. Not… a single flicker of emotion.
"Qianqian, if you hate me, then hit me, scold me… or even kill me, it's all fine. Please don't be so unresponsive."
He was very afraid of her current state.
"Mr. Xuan wants to see what kind of expression I should have? Disappointment, sadness, or… depression?"
Xuan Mohan's expression froze. Yes, it seemed he couldn't accept any of those. He only wished to see her smile.
"Heh heh!" Even heaven wasn't on her side. What could she do? To be given a frail and broken body, hatred gradually gathered in Lan Qianqian's eyes, deepening…