1250 He Is Not an Easy Target to Provoke Either!

Just as he walked to the bed, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.

It was Mo Chengxian's doctor-in-charge, Liao Fei.

Even though Liao Fei was already in his forties, his thick, dark black hair made him look like a man in his thirties.

Clad in a white doctor's coat with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, he seemed like a refined and dependable person with the gold-rimmed glasses that sat on the bridge of his nose.

However, a sharp look penetrated his glasses. With just one look at him, one could tell that he had a scheming mind as well as an ability to cause displeasure to others.

Liao Fei seemed to be extremely cautious when he saw that Mo Yongheng was the only person in the ward. As he shifted his gaze towards the bed, he cast a glance at Mo Chengxian and made sure that he was still in a deep sleep before he narrowed his eyes.

He placed both his hands inside the pockets of his white robe and strolled into the room.