"…"
Mo Chengliang's eyes narrowed slightly and a trace of doubt appeared in his gaze.
He seemed to be wondering if what he said could be trusted.
If he was really doing something good for the elderly head, why was he so reluctant to allow the doctor to check through the medicine?
Mo Yongheng had already bowed down at Mo Chengliang while he was still hesitating. As he cast him a deep glance, he entered Mo Chengxian's ward with the medicine box on hand.
"Young Master Yongheng, this is against the rules…" Just as the butler was about to give chase, Mo Chengliang suddenly spoke.
"Forget it, let him through!"
The butler stopped in his tracks and turned around in surprise to look at Mo Chengliang.
