Under Mu Feng's cold eyes, Doctor Qin finally checked Mo Yan's pulse and walked aside with some trepidation. It was pity that he, a white-haired man, was so frightened by a young man.
There was a slight cold sweat on his forehead. Doctor Qin really didn't want to turn around and talk to Mu Feng, but he had to turn around and talk to Mu Feng.
"Prince Mo just suffered a little bit of wind and cold and is fine," Imperial Doctor Qin said bravely. He could already feel Mu Feng's bloodthirsty eyes.
Mu Feng turned to look at Mo Yan, who was lying quietly on the bed. His words were so lifeless at the moment, and Mu Feng felt very distressed.
"You've vomited blood, is it nothing serious?" Mu Feng clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh. He really couldn't believe that it was just a cold. How could it be so simple if he had a cold?
"Your Majesty, I really can't see anything," he said, sweating as big as a mung bean. Doctor Qin was really frightened by the cold light Mu Feng looked at him.
This was not the first time that Dr. Qin came to see Mo Yan, but every time Mu Feng didn't treat him well, which made the older Dr. Qin really depressed.
"What do you mean you can't see anything?" Mu Feng grabbed Qin's doctor's clothes and his face turned as black as a charcoal head. "How did you become a doctor?"
Doctor Qin was about to cry but had no tears. The prince would become so unreasonable when he encountered Mo Yan's situation. How could he still be the prince who existed like a god?
"Your Majesty, there is another possibility. It may be that Prince Mo was vomiting blood due to some kind of stimulation at that time, so Prince Mo is fine and just needs to take good care of himself." Doctor Qin really wanted to throw away and leave, but he didn't want to.
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When Mu Feng heard what Doctor Qin said, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He didn't know whether to close it or continue to hold it. He coughed slightly, and Mu Feng turned aside. At this time, he seemed to have remembered who provoked Mo Yan.
Seeing Mu Feng like this, Doctor Qin sighed and shook his head. He knew that the only person in this mansion who could offend Mo Yan was Mu Feng.
"In that case, I'll take my leave first." Doctor Qin took advantage of the opportunity and left quickly. He didn't want to get in Mu Feng's eyes here.
Mu Feng slowly walked to the bed and looked at Mo Yan who was lying quietly. He felt extremely melancholy in his heart and frowned slightly. Why did his words always make him so worried?
How much Mu Feng longed for Mo Yan to talk and laugh with him, but after so many years, Mo Yan had never been like that to him. Instead, he was deeply attracted to Mo Yan to the point where he couldn't extricate himself.