Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Young Marshal, your condition has always been stable and there will be no changes." The military doctor said, and wanted to swear, but a piece of paper was thrown to him and landed in front of him.

With the help of the dim light, the military doctor was so frightened that his body kept trembling.

He remembered that the paper had been burned, so how could it be in Mo Shuainan's hands?

"How long can I live?" Mo Shuainan asked in a deep voice.

He thought he was taking life and death lightly, but he didn't expect that he would be sentenced to death tonight. After coming out of Xiao Yichu's room, he accidentally saw a piece of paper on the ground.

And this piece of paper looks like it was used by a naughty pet to play with.

Just a piece of paper had inadvertently sentenced him to death, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

"Young Marshal, your health is fine now, and you will definitely live a long life." The military doctor said.

Mo Shuainan opened his eyes suddenly and his gaze fell on the military doctor. The military doctor was so shocked that he felt guilty and did not dare to look at him. His hand was trembling and he could not hold the pen. The pen fell to the ground and rolled aside.

"The truth." Mo Shuainan said.

Over the years, he has been very demanding on his body and has never had bad habits. But now when he sees hope, his previous illness has brought him back to his original form.

"The surgery you performed back then required special medicine to prolong your life. This medicine is so rare that it may be difficult to find in the world unless you find the doctor who performed the surgery on you."

Only the person involved knows what medicine is being used.

"Not to mention the rarity of that medicine, it is extremely expensive. As far as I know, it is not available on the market. There is only one place where it is available." said the military doctor.

Hearing this, Mo Shuainan seemed to see hope.

"Tell me." Mo Shuainan couldn't wait.

The military doctor said: "It is said that there was a Wenjia who has been a royal doctor for generations! Later, the Wenjia disappeared along with the royal family. I don't know if the name was filled in anonymously. But if you can't find the Wenjia, you can still find the royal family."

Mo Shuainan listened and fell silent.

He seemed to have heard of the so-called royal family.

"Can I mention this to my mother?" Mo Shuainan said.

The military doctor shook his head and said, "No, they only knew that the situation was not good, but they didn't mention anything else."

"Except for you and me, no third person is allowed to know about this matter," Mo Shuainan said.

The military doctor nodded, secretly wiping cold sweat and retreated, leaving Mo Shuainan sitting alone on the sofa, looking at the quiet study, silent.

The phone rang for a long time, but he didn't answer it.

"Young Marshal." Mo Leng stood outside the door and knocked on the door for a long time.

When he found no response, thinking about the military doctor's instructions when he left, he did not dare to leave even half a step.

"Young Marshal." He raised his hand to knock, but when the door opened, his hand almost fell on Mo Shuainan's chest. He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand.

Mo Shuainan stood there and asked, "Is something wrong?"

"Xiao Yichu came to see you and said something happened." Mo Leng said.

Hearing the words "Xiao Yichu", Mo Shuainan's expression flashed with emotion, but he quickly calmed down and walked out with long strides, and saw her figure standing in the side hall.

She bent over as if teasing something.

"Are you looking for me?" Mo Shuainan approached quietly.

Xiao Yichu was startled and poked the bird with his fingertips.

The little bird was poked in the forehead by her, raised its head, spread its wings and flew up, stopping on the crystal lamp on the ceiling, looking down from time to time and flapping its wings.

"Actually, I had suspected that you were related to the person who attacked me before, but I think I misunderstood you. I apologize to you." Xiao Yichu said frankly.

Mo Shuainan didn't expect her to say that, so he smiled lightly.

"Gong Ling is not a simple woman. There may be an organization or group hidden behind her. You have to be careful about her."