When Dyson heard that he had been in a car accident, he had imagined him bleeding profusely and lying on the verge of death.
Seeing that his mental state was good now, he felt relieved.
Fu Siye immediately picked up Dyson's words:
"I'll have to be in a wheelchair for a while. Can you check on Shi Qing for me?"
His helplessness when describing his condition, and his urgency when mentioning Nan Shiqing.
For a strong young man to suddenly say he needed a wheelchair, anyone would feel helpless.
Dyson could understand his feelings.
However, it was only when Fu Siye mentioned Nan Shiqing that Dyson's gaze fell on Nan Shiqing, who was beside him.
Seeing Dyson looking at her, Nan Shiqing lowered her head and tightened her grip. "No, the doctor has already bandaged me."
But her back was covered in a cold sweat.
She wasn't that badly injured. Dyson was a doctor; if he examined her, wouldn't her disguise be revealed?
Absolutely not!
However, Fu Siye insisted on having Dyson examine her and even explained,
"Shi Qing, I'm being targeted. You and Mu Yinyin have both been affected. Didn't you ask me before the car accident?"
Seeing that Nan Shiqing didn't speak, he continued, "I'm in the infectious disease department because I was poisoned. Have Dyson check you and see if those people used any dirty tricks again."
As he spoke, Fu Siye's expression turned serious.
If so, he would root out whoever was behind it!
Nan Shiqing didn't dare to let Dyson examine her.
But she couldn't refuse too strongly, so she could only smile awkwardly but politely:
"We had a detailed report done when we were admitted, and there's nothing. It's already bandaged, so I won't trouble Dyson. Well, since Dyson is here, I'll take my leave now."
After speaking, Nan Shiqing stood up and quickly walked out of the ward.
"Go slower."
Seeing her haste, Fu Siye called out a reminder.
However, Dyson's eyes deepened. He stroked his chin as he watched her back. This Nan Shiqing was acting a bit strangely.
After Nan Shiqing left, Dyson said sternly to Fu Siye, "The last time I saw you care so much about someone was three years ago."
"Siye, are you serious about Nan Shiqing? Not because of her life-saving grace, but for love?"
Dyson found it incredible.
Nan Shiqing had been in a coma for three years, and Fu Siye had been married to Mu Yinyin for three years.
Three years of marriage, day and night together...
After a moment of silence, Fu Siye interrupted Dyson's thoughts, "Dyson, she saved me again."
"What era is this? Are you still pulling off the 'pledging oneself in return for a life saved' act?"
"That's her only wish."
"You..."
Instantly, Dyson didn't know what to say about Fu Siye.
He saw the tension on Fu Siye's face, his dark eyes were inscrutable. If he hadn't revealed it truthfully now, others would never have been able to guess what he was thinking.
Dyson pursed his lips and couldn't help but speak:
"Alright, even if it's to repay a debt of gratitude, then stepping back, do you think this is appropriate at this critical juncture?"
Dyson's tone was serious, and his brow was furrowed even more.
Being poisoned and ending up in the infectious disease department, and now being in a car accident.
Since he said that both Nan Shiqing and Mu Yinyin were targeted because of him, why was he still so concerned about Nan Shiqing?
"It's not what you think. I'm not using anyone as a shield. I won't let the person behind this stay hidden forever."
Dyson also noticed the determination and ruthlessness in Fu Siye's eyes.
He didn't want to say anything more, but Nan Shiqing was truly acting strangely.
At that moment, Dyson gave Fu Siye an example:
"I can't say much about your feelings, but Nan Shiqing... Grandfather and grandmother's dislike for her isn't without reason." Dyson frowned. Seeing that Fu Siye was unwilling to listen, he continued, "Also, just now, you asked me to check her wound, and she seemed very flustered. That's very unusual."
Fu Siye raised his eyes impatiently, "Dyson, she's a girl."
Dyson paused, a girl indeed would be inconvenient.
After a pause, he said, "Perhaps I'm being too suspicious. You said Mu Yinyin was also poisoned, so she's also in the hospital now?"
Dyson picked up the examination report on the bedside table and saw the X-ray, which clearly showed Fu Siye's fractured right leg.
He had also looked at the examination results from the infectious disease department, showing severe lung infection.
He knew that Mu Yinyin had saved Lu Sinian's grandfather and that he was in the hospital.
He also knew of Mu Yinyin's identity as the King of Hell. He had come this time because he was worried about Fu Siye, and now, he was even more eager to see how Mu Yinyin would resolve the 'S' poison!
"She might not be here."
Fu Siye responded to Dyson's words, but Dyson detected a bad tone in his voice.
"Did you guys fight?"
"No."
Fu Siye spoke coldly, but the sternness on his face made Dyson understand everything.
He didn't press further but changed the subject, "I'll call her. You focus on recovering now and don't worry about anything else."
Saying that, Dyson took out his phone.
At that moment, Mu Yinyin was heading to a nearby restaurant with Qi Mo, Amy, and Fen Fen.
Her phone suddenly vibrated, and she answered the call.
"Is something wrong?"
Dyson's call surprised her.
Although they had each other's contact information, they rarely contacted each other.
Dyson got straight to the point, "I've seen Siye's examination report. Is there anything you need me to do? Siye had a car accident and injured his right leg."
"I've already given the prescription to Dr. Ron. You can discuss anything with Dr. Ron. As for the latter you mentioned, Dyson, he means nothing to me, Mu Yinyin, even if he dies."
Mu Yinyin bore no ill will towards Dyson, but when Fu Siye was mentioned, she had no good temper.
Even though she knew that everything was Nan Shiqing's despicable and shameless doing, when Nan Shiqing approached, his attention was all on Nan Shiqing.
And he had the nerve to question her?
After speaking, Mu Yinyin directly hung up the phone.
Listening to the busy signal, Dyson knew that the situation between them had become as stiff as it could be.
After all, they had been married, and Dyson felt it was truly unnecessary.
He pulled out a chair and sat next to Fu Siye, then directly asked Fu Siye,
"Don't you still have a collaboration with Mu Yinyin? With things so tense now, can you still cooperate?"
His gaze fell on Fu Siye, wanting to see his reaction.
Fu Siye replied calmly, "If a collaboration can start, it can naturally end. Fu's is not her only partner."
This was Fu Siye's stance.
Dyson retorted directly, "Siye, don't you think you're just being stubborn?"
Dyson had been brothers with Fu Siye for so many years, and he knew exactly what kind of person Fu Siye was.