She set down her dinner, turned her head toward Mu Bei as if something had just occurred to her, her eyes and brows smiling as she asked, "Did Muxi go to the hospital?"
"There's a medical room here. Muxi's injuries have already been treated. His arm..."
"I'm well aware of his injuries, given that I inflicted them myself. I was as gentle as I could be. If it weren't for Mu Chengxi's sake, you'd all be collecting his corpse!"
Wen Xin said, pulling a medicine bottle out of her pocket, extracting a tissue from a box nearby, and then pouring two pills onto the tissue, folding it, and handing it to Mu Bei.
"Take these to Muxi. Tell him to take one after dinner, and the other one tomorrow at noon will do."
Having said that, Wen Xin didn't forget to add half-jokingly to Mu Bei, "My medicine is very expensive, make sure Muxi pays for it."
Just as Mu Bei was getting ready to thank Wen Xin for Muxi, he nearly stumbled upon hearing her last remark.