She didn't know how much he must like her to make such a huge concession.
And he didn't mind at all that she nearly killed him.
Mu Yin bit her lip hard, trying not to cry.
With a heavy heart, she walked out.
Bo Fengheng slightly opened his eyes, and looking through the light, he saw the slender figure gradually leaving his sight. His mind had a moment of clarity, but it was quickly overshadowed by the disease, plunging him into darkness.
Mu Yin quickly found a doctor through the bodyguard.
As she explained the situation, everyone became tense, "The young master has a fever?"
The blue-eyed doctor looked at Mu Yin profoundly and volunteered, "I'll go up and look!"
Mu Yin couldn't care less about who it was, and urged hurriedly, "Then hurry up, it looks pretty serious."
His whole being was muddled from the fever.
