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President Yang was standing respectfully at the door of the clinic. He bent even lower when he saw Xi Shuai Zhe and Abby coming in one after the other.

Beads of sweat flowed down his forehead. He couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe them away.

On the other side of the door, Gong Yue was leaning against the wall with both of his hands in his pockets, looking exceptionally relaxed.

"You haven't even started and you're already afraid? It's a bit of a medical ethics, and you wouldn't do something like that. "

"You're right, I've already regretted it, regretted it."

The corner of Xi's mouth curled up when he saw Gong Yue. Aby was puzzled, but he still maintained his elegant smile on his face.

"Gong Yue, you …"

"I'm the one who called him over. Gong Yue is a doctor, I feel more at ease with him around."

The two words, "doctor", were spoken in a harsh tone. Abby's smile froze and his eyebrows twitched.

The unease in his heart fluctuated once more.

She lowered her eyes and smiled without saying a word.

Only when the four of them entered the infirmary did they manage to find their own voices and ask Gong Yue hesitantly.

"Gong Yue, what kind of expert are you?"

Xi Jianzhe was lying on the bed, letting Director Yang pretend to examine him. Out of the corner of his eyes, he had been observing Abby.

"Me? I can even do it. "

Gong Yue fiddled with his phone as an alluring smile appeared in his green eyes. It sounded like he was joking.

Abby blinked, walked back to Xi's side and helped him sit up from the bed.

"Principal Yang, how is my husband? Is it serious? Do you need any more injections? "

As soon as those soft and gentle words left his mouth, both his and Gongyue's eyes met, and the corners of their mouths curled up at the same time.

The sweat on Principal Yang's forehead never stopped, but he did not dare to wipe it off. He could only bend his waist even lower.

"Xi..." Young Master Xi's problem is not... Not too serious, no... No need for injections. "

After stuttering these words, he no longer spoke and didn't dare to raise his head.

He was afraid to see the malice in Abby's eyes.

Abby did not expect that this man would change his words. Why was he so disobedient?!

She smiled sweetly and approached him, turning slightly to avoid his and Gomez's eyes.

"Really? Are you sure my husband is okay?" Abby's eyes flashed with a strong warning as he said word by word, "If you are so perfunctory, can you bear the consequences if anything bad happens to my husband?"

"This... Young Master Xi, as long as you take the medicine, there's no problem. As for the injection, I don't recommend you continue. "

"You …"

Abby never thought that Principal Yang's attitude would be so resolute. His nails tightly gripped his bag, and just as he was about to say something threatening, he realized that it was too quiet behind him.

She turned around slowly and saw Xi Qianzi sitting on a chair with his arms crossed over his chest, staring at her coldly.

Gong Yue sat beside him as he played with his phone, crossing his legs. His dark green eyes sparkled as she looked at her with interest.

"Hubby, why are all of you looking at me?" Abby was puzzled.

"Oh, I was wondering how you could convince the dean to give me an injection that would damage my brain."

Xi Shuai Zhe raised his eyebrows, "Forcing profit and enticement?" Again? "

He stood up and walked towards her. His aura gradually turned ice-cold. His thin lips parted as he laughed mockingly.

"Are you going to continue injecting me with that drug and make me a complete fool to be manipulated by you?"

"Hubby, what are you talking about? "Why do I get more confused the more I hear about it?"

Abby was extremely shocked, but on the surface, there was only deep confusion and doubt. She was forced back by Xi Qiaozhe, and then she suddenly crashed into the equipment rack beside the medical bed and fell to the ground.

All sorts of instruments, including scalpels, were thrown at her.