The Patient Requires Coaxing

"That won't do. You're a doctor. If you're blind, how can you treat people with ease?"

"I was wrong… I was spouting nonsense. I won't talk about your husband anymore. Please spare me." Lu Sangqi was not stupid. He understood that Ye Muyu, who was usually easy to talk to, was deliberately making fun of him. She was obviously unhappy that he had just targeted Chu Heng.

"Hurry up and feel Heng's pulse." Ye Muyu smiled gently.

It was a tacit agreement to his apology.

Chu Heng sat behind the desk. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up. His eyes were filled with warmth. He reached out and waved at Ye Muyu." Ah Yu, come here."

"If you're not feeling well, don't move." Ye Muyu quickly walked to him and placed her hand on his palm.

Chu Heng interlocked his fingers with hers and placed his other hand on the desk for Lu Sangqi to take his pulse.