"Will rushing help? What, am I supposed to fly there?" Huo Muchen joked for once, and Bai Nuanxi, biting her lip, couldn't help but smile slightly in response.
"Let me guess—you knew Yun Qianling was still treating Fanxi, so no matter how quickly we got there, it wouldn't make a difference. He wouldn't have let you in anyway, right?" Bai Nuanxi speculated, earning a rare nod of approval from Huo Muchen. "Finally, you're using that brain of yours."
Bai Nuanxi: "..."
Please stop complimenting me. It's really not helping.
As expected, when they arrived at Yun Qianling's place, he was still in the operating room. After waiting for about half an hour, Yun Qianling finally emerged, hands in his pockets, his expression as calm as ever. "I realized I forgot to perform a small procedure on him, so I rushed back to handle it. If you have questions, ask now."
