Because she didn't see Ms. Mu, she guessed she must be in the kitchen.
Upon entering the kitchen, indeed she saw Ms. Mu and an aunt busy cooking.
"Dear daughter, you're awake? Lunch will be ready soon, just wait a bit,"
"Mm," Mu Lingyun responded softly, leaning against the door frame, quietly watching Ms. Mu.
It had been some days since she last ate a meal made by Ms. Mu, and she really missed it.
After eating lunch, Zhou Qiluan left. Mu Lingyun did not leave with him.
That afternoon, Mu Lingyun received an email which contained Zhou Qiluan's grandfather's medical records.
She turned on her computer, looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally understood the situation.
And she was certain that she could perform this surgery.
So, she picked up her phone and sent Zhou Qiluan a message.