Fang Liu checked Mo Yu's pulse and pretended to frown. "Oh no, that's not good!" She said with an exaggerated expression.
Mo Yu didn't mind that Fang Liu was playing along and even encouraged her. "Oh? What's wrong, Doctor Fang?"
Fang Liu sighed and said, "But you're so young. How can you have kidney deficiency? I'll prescribe you two doses of this medicine. That should take care of your sickness."
Mo Yu didn't expect Fang Liu to say that he had kidney deficiency. He couldn't decide if he should laugh or cry. 'Does she not know the consequences of telling a man he has kidney deficiency?'
The man's expression became increasingly dangerous, but Fang Liu did not notice this change. She was even glad that she could tease Mo Yu.
Fang Liu was holding a pen when Mo Yu suddenly grabbed her hand. Fang Liu glanced upward and saw Mo Yu looking at her with a burning gaze. "You're terrific, Doctor Fang. How did you figure out that I have kidney deficiency?"
