The Miracle Doctor’s Wife is Not a Weak Lady! - Chapter 209 - 209: Naughty Sister
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Chapter 209: Naughty Sister
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Bei Shuo explained the math questions to Mu Yao, who was lying on the hospital bed. Mu Yao listened attentively.
Mu Ci pushed the door open and entered in a wheelchair.
“Big Brother? Why are you here?” Mu Yao asked in surprise.
Bei Shuo jumped up. “Eh? Why are you here?”
Mu Ci smiled and held her hand. “You’re not in the office. 1 reckon you’re here. 1 got it right.”
Mu Yao pouted. “Don’t show off your love in front of a bachelorette like me.”
Bei Shuo patted her hand. “You little brat, you don’t have the right to be called a bachelorette!”
Mu Yao made a face at her.
Mu Ci’s wheelchair moved forward a little and he asked Mu Yao, “How is it? Do you feel bad?”
Mu Yao’s expression darkened, and she smiled. “1 won’t feel bad if Little Sister-in-law stays with me.”
Mu Ci smiled. “How annoying! She’s not medicine.”
Mu Yao pursed her lips. “Brother just doesn’t want to give Little Sister-in-law to me! If you tell me directly, I might return her to you.”
“Alright, return your sister-in-law to me. I’m taking her to dinner.” Mu Ci smiled gently.
Mu Yao looked at the two of them with longing in her eyes. She sighed. “Alright, I’ll return her to you! I have to accumulate some virtue for myself, or I’ll suffer more retribution.
“Nonsense!” Mu Ci said in a low voice.
Mu Yao was shocked and forced a smile. “1 was just saying. I heard that my illness is cursed.”
Mu Ci said seriously, “Illness is illness. It’s not a curse! If you’re sick, treat your illness well. You’re so young. Don’t let your imagination run wild.”
Mu Yao said, “I heard that I saved Grandma the moment I was born. Grandma also has a blood disease. That’s why my surname is Mu. Otherwise, how could I be so lucky?”
Mu Ci wanted to say something, but Bei Shuo stopped him. She reached back and pinched Mu Yao’s face. “Yo, this is the first time I’ve heard of it. Getting sick can be considered a blessing! You little brat, you have a lot of ideas! Why don’t I find a few godly dancers to dance for you in the ward tomorrow to expel the evil aura? Think about that scene. It’s so lively!”
Mu Yao was amused. “Sister-in-law, what kind of nonsense is in your head?”
Bei Shuo placed her hands on her hips. “Hey! You’re still saying that I’m sprouting nonsense? You’re clearly the one who’s mischievous and letting your imagination run wild, alright?”
Mu Yao reached out to hold her hand with a soft smile.
Bei Shuo reached out and held her back. She said magnanimously, “Alright, I won’t argue with you since you’re good-looking!”
Mu Yao smiled and avoided her to look at Mu Ci behind her. “Big Brother, you’re really lucky. You’re so lucky to have Little Sister-in-law around.”
Mu Ci’s expression softened.
“Alright, I’ll let you off. I’m a little tired too. You guys can leave. I’ll sleep for a while. However, Sister-in-law, you have to come tomorrow. My math class isn’t over yet.” Mu Yao shook Bei Shuo’s hand and wheedled.
Bei Shuo raised her chin. “I’ll go to the nurse’s desk first and ask if you’re obedient. If they give you a bad review, I’ll turn around and leave!”
Mu Yao raised her hands in surrender. “I’ll definitely be good!”
Only then did Bei Shuo turn around and push Mu Ci’s wheelchair. He turned around and saw that Lin Jun and Mu Guo were already standing at the door.
Tears streamed down Lin Jun’s face, and her entire body trembled with sobs.
Mu Guo’s eyes flickered as he looked at them, and his expression was a little unnatural.
Mu Ci and Bei Shuo didn’t say anything. Bei Shuo didn’t even know how to greet them.
“Thank you.” Lin Jun cleared her throat and thanked them in a hoarse voice.
She pulled Mu Guo aside. “Stay with Mu Yao. I’ll send them off.”
As expected of an outstanding professional woman, Lin Jun had excellent control over her emotions, and she smiled at the two of them.
Bei Shuo pushed Mu Ci past Mu Guo.
Lin Jun followed Mu Ci through the long corridor and pressed the elevator button. When they were waiting for the elevator, Bei Shuo couldn’t help but say, “Go back and accompany Mu Yao.”
Lin Jun smiled and followed them into the elevator.
Walking on the winding path in the hospital garden, Lin Jun finally said slowly, “We can only wait for suitable bone marrow stem cells to transplant to cure Mu Yao’s illness. There’s no other way.”
Bei Shuo was about to speak when Mu Ci said, “Does she really have the same illness as Grandma?”
Lin Jun nodded. “Yes, she was able to save Grandma’s life back then, but no one can save her now.”
“Have you tried Chinese medicine?” Bei Shuo asked carefully.
Lin Jun glanced at Bei Shuo and smiled bitterly. “It’s useless..”