Madam Mu's face still bore a cold smile, but the mocking words she was about to deliver got stuck in her throat.
She suddenly looked up, her expression changing.
The girl was dressed in a uniform surgical outfit provided by the hospital, fully suited up, and only her phoenix eyes were visible.
Her pupils were like snow, amidst the misty haze.
Madam Mu naturally couldn't recognize her, but she could tell that the girl was very young, only about two or three years older than Mu Yuxi.
Her grip on her bag tightened as she scoffed, "You're going to save him? Do you think your last name is Meng?"
Apart from the Meng Family, which other family or power could cultivate such young and highly skilled doctors?
Madam Mu turned again, addressing Mu Yuxi, "Just watch. These doctors aren't skilled enough to cure your brother. I will wait for you for one more day at most."
She lifted her foot, not even sparing Ying Zijin a glance as she headed downstairs.
