Mo Xiyi said on the phone that he would come over at noon, but Su Ziyue didn't tell Qin Muchen.
Because he himself mentioned on the phone that he has something to do with Qin Muchen, so she doesn't have to worry about it.
Although Mo Xiyi said that he only came here at noon, it was not yet ten o'clock when he came.
Probably he drove to LK Group after making the phone call.
When Su Ziyue went out to find some information, she met Mo Xiyi in the corridor.
She looked down at the documents in her hand, but didn't notice Mo Xiyi who came up from behind.
"Mrs."
Mo Xiyi was the first to call out to her.
"Doctor Mo, why did you come so early?" Su Ziyue turned her head and looked at him in surprise.
"Anyway, there's nothing to do these two days, so you might as well come earlier. Besides, if you come at noon, it will delay your lunch break."
Mo Xiyi was not a thoughtful and careful person, so Su Ziyue couldn't help but laugh when he could say such a thing.
"What do you need from Qin Muchen? Let's go in first. We'll talk about it later. I'm going to get some documents now." Su Ziyue paused and said, "By the way, he's in the office."
Mo Xiyi nodded, knocked on the door and entered the office.
In the office, Qin Muchen was processing documents, his eyes were cold and cold, and he was born with an innate aura and aura.
It seems that there is no difference at all from before.
"gentlemen."
Mo Xiyi walked to the desk and called him.
Qin Muchen raised his head from the document to look at him, with an indifferent expression: "What else are you here for, didn't you let you go?"
"I'm leaving tonight. I've contacted my former alumni. I've decided to join MSF. I'm leaving tonight." Mo Xiyi's tone was unusually calm, and he was not at all disappointed to be driven away by Qin Muchen.
Qin Mu Shen heard the words, and finally turned his eyes to look at him: "You are not such a kind person."
MSF, Doctors Without Borders, an independent humanitarian medical rescue organization.
Mo Xiyi is obsessed with medicine, and he also cures diseases and saves lives, but he is more obsessed with medicine. He has always only done his duty as a doctor when it comes to curing diseases and saving lives.
"Studying medicine, in addition to fulfilling my own dreams, is actually benefiting the public. I am alone and have nothing to worry about. I just suddenly figured it out. I want to do something meaningful. To be a doctor, I have to bear the burden of belonging in my life. responsibility of the profession.”
How good it is to do something meaningful while you still have time.
Just like Qin Muchen, who would have thought that the mental illness inherited from the family would break out in him.
This kind of disease, if treated properly, may be cured, otherwise, like his grandmother, he may eventually go crazy and commit suicide by jumping off the building.
He is grateful to Qin Muchen, and he really wants to cure Qin Muchen, but Qin Muchen doesn't need him.
Because Mo Xiyi's tone of voice was too serious, Qin Mu Shen's gaze on Mo Xiyi did not move away for a long time.
In the end, he nodded, and there was a slight undetectable fluctuation in his voice: "Best trip."
Mo Xiyi joined Doctors Without Borders, and the places he was going to were all war-torn and unsafe, so Qin Muchen wished him safety.
Mo Xiyi was slightly stunned, and replied, "Thank you."
Afterwards, he took out a few boxes of medicine from his briefcase and put them in front of Qin Muchen: "Take one when you need it, and if the medicine is gone, you can send me an email, no matter where I am , I will send it to you, this is developed by myself, and it cannot be bought elsewhere.”
There is no need to explain what kind of medicine it is, Qin Muchen knows it too.
This is the sedative medicine he needs to take when his condition is uncontrollable.
His complexion changed slightly, but he didn't speak.
Mo Xiyi reminded him: "My wife should be back soon."
Sure enough, as soon as he mentioned Su Ziyue, Qin Muchen frowned slightly, and put away the medicine.
Qin Mushen put away the medicine, and Su Ziyue walked in.
Seeing the situation in the office, she was slightly taken aback.
After Qin Muchen collected the medicine, he sat in the boss's chair without moving, while Mo Xiyi was still standing in front of the desk with a calm expression.
But she felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little weird.
"Doctor Mo." Su Ziyue greeted Mo Xiyi first, "Do you want something to drink?"
"Secretary Su, have you sorted out the materials I want!" Qin Muchen suddenly said sternly, and Su Ziyue was startled unexpectedly.
With just a few words, Su Ziyue felt that he was in a bad mood.
What did Mo Xiyi say to him that made him feel bad?
However, this question has always been in her heart, but she has never had the chance to ask it.
After she quickly sorted out the documents and gave them to Qin Muchen, she found an excuse to send Mo Xiyi out.
The strange thing is that Qin Muchen just glanced at her coldly and didn't make a sound to stop her.
After all, he usually gets angry when she gets in touch with the male.
Su Ziyue couldn't care too much, sent Mo Xiyi out, and found a coffee shop to talk with him.
Mo Xiyi told her again what he had said on the phone.
"Then, is his mood swings due to the side effects of the 'K1LU73' antidote?" Su Ziyue twisted her fingers, her eyes full of worry.
"Well, don't worry too much. His situation may also have something to do with his own personality. The reason why he is like this is you. You need to tie the bell to untie the bell. You may have to pay more attention to Mr. ..."
Mo Xiyi had a rare conversation with her.
Su Ziyue couldn't help frowning when she heard it from behind: "Doctor Mo, your tone of voice makes me feel like you are explaining the funeral."
Mo Xiyi laughed for the first time when he heard the words: "That's almost what it means, because I'm going to join MSF."
"what?"
Su Ziyue's eyes widened in surprise, but she calmed down quickly: "Okay, why did you join Doctors Without Borders? Besides, Qin Muchen needs you!"
"Sir, what I need more is you." The smile on Mo Xiyi's face faded, and the lens was cold, but there was a trace of humanity for no reason.
"You..." Looking at Mo Xiyi like this, Su Ziyue didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Sir's condition is not that bad. As long as you are patient, he will recover sooner or later." He is willing to treat Qin Muchen, but Qin Muchen is not willing, but as long as Su Ziyue can always be by Qin Muchen's side, It is impossible for Qin Muchen's situation to get worse.
Su Ziyue picked up the cold coffee in front of her and drank it down.
She suddenly thought of something, looked up at Mo Xiyi: "Then, where is Nan Ke?"
Su Ziyue's voice was not loud, but rather faint.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Moxi Yi, who had always been strict and strict, shaking the hand holding the handle of the coffee cup, and some coffee in the coffee cup spilled out.