"But is Lun really okay? How did she commit suicide? Was he trying to commit suicide by cutting his wrist? Did he lose a lot of blood? Her face was frighteningly pale! Why did you put an oxygen mask on her? is she in a serious condition?"
After Zhao Anan's anxiety subsided, her muddled brain finally started to function normally and she asked a few decent questions.
Mu Qing smiled bitterly in his heart. He had no idea how Zheng Lun had "committed suicide"! He didn't even know that Zheng Lun had "committed suicide"! He was not the one who put on Zheng Lun's oxygen mask!
Shangguan ning didn't tell him about this at all!
But his IQ and EQ were much higher than Zhao Anan 's, so he could easily fool her.
"She's fine. Don't worry. She'll be fine after a few days. Do you still need to doubt my medical skills? You don't believe me?"
