Xie Heng was stunned momentarily. He denied it vehemently. "No, I did not."
Zhao Chuchu inched closer and whispered into Xie Heng's ear, "I'm a doctor."
Xie Heng blushed as he felt her hot breath under his skin.
"Isn't it good? We each have a hold over each other. We should be able to cooperate well, Da Lang." Zhao Chuchu smirked. It was fun to see Xie Heng looking so shy.
Although Xie Heng did not admit openly that he was pretending to be blind, a smart person like Zhao Chuchu knew when to stop probing.
She was not worried that Xie Heng would plot against her, although she did not know why he was pretending to be blind.
"Right now, our top priority is to suppress the plague. We'll have to delay treating Junjun."
"That's true. We need to know what is most urgent on hand. Junjun's illness can wait."
Xie Heng did not ask Zhao Chuchu to start treatment on Xie Jun immediately.
