As soon as he walked to the bed, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.
It was Mo Chengxian's attending physician, Liao Fei.
Liao Fei was in his forties, and his thick black hair made him look like he was in his thirties.
Wearing a white coat, a stethoscope around his neck, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, he looks gentle and steady.
It's just that there is light in those glasses.
At first glance, he is a person who is good at calculating, which makes people feel unhappy.
Seeing that Mo Yongheng was alone in the ward, Liao Fei looked very vigilant, turned his head and glanced at Mo Chengxian who was lying in bed, making sure that he was still asleep, his eyes narrowed.
With both hands in the pockets of the white coat, he paced in.
"Master Eternal is really careful. In fact, this kind of work can be done by the nurses. Why bother you to do it yourself."
"There are no small things about the head of the family. I hope Dr. Liao can remember this too!" Mo Yongheng raised his eyes and opened his lips coldly.
In tone, with warning.
Liao Fei didn't care.
The person he obeyed was Mo Kun, not Mo Yongheng.
Even if Mo Yongheng is Mo Kun's man and not his master, he doesn't have to be respectful.
Liao Fei stepped forward and checked Mo Chengxian's status.
It seemed that he sensed something was wrong, and stayed for a long time, but did not walk away from Mo Chengxian's hospital bed.
Instead, he lowered his head slightly and smelled Mo Chengxian.
"What are you doing? Even if the Patriarch is unconscious now, he is not someone you can blaspheme!"
Mo Yongheng's nerves tensed up, and he pretended to be angry and sneered.
Although Liao Fei has no medical ethics, his medical skills should not be underestimated.
Experts who can be trusted by the Mohists are at least well-known in the medical field.
He just walked around the ward and seemed to smell something.
"Today's ward seems to be different from yesterday."
"..."
A simple sentence made Mo Yongheng's heart lift up in an instant.
The potion Qi Yan gave had a faint fragrance of herbs.
Very faint smell.
Ordinary people may not notice it, but Liao Fei is obviously not among the ranks of ordinary people.
He is very sensitive to drugs, and the medicinal fragrance in Qi Yan's antidote is indeed very special.
Mo Yongheng only found out when he was injecting the old Patriarch.
He had already opened the window to ventilate in advance, but he didn't expect Liao Fei to come over at this time.
As soon as I walked in, I noticed...
"Master Eternal seems to be very nervous? Could it be that you know what's going on?" Liao Fei's gaze swept past Mo Yongheng, and he asked suddenly.
Mo Yongheng's pupils tightened slightly, and he stared back at him, ignoring him.
He just bowed his head and continued to wipe the old Patriarch's body.
In the next second, Liao Fei spoke.
"If Young Master Eternal doesn't know what's wrong, I may have to ask other people to check the inside and outside of this ward, so as not to cause any accident to the Patriarch, I can't afford it!"
As Liao Fei said, he turned around and was about to go out.
Mo Yongheng's medicine box is hidden in the ward, if he is really asked to call someone over to search, I'm afraid something bad will happen!
His eyes sank, and when he saw Liao Fei walking to the door, he suddenly spoke.
"stop!"
Liao Fei paused and looked back at him.
But Mo Yongheng stepped forward, closed the door of the ward he had just opened, stretched out his hand to grab his neck, and pressed directly against the door panel!
"Mo, Mo Yongheng... what are you doing... let go of me... cough cough!"
"Doctor Liao believe it or not, if I try hard now, I can break your neck right away? Hmm!"