Chapter 362: Mr. Ye's Visit

dy limp as she fell asleep on him.Fu Lingxiao sighed helplessly, pulled the blanket over both of them, and closed his eyes.In the hospital room, two people embraced each other soundly asleep. Outside...Mu Xing walked in and stood before the desk. "Dr. Yu, I want to know the reason for my uncle's blindness, as detailed as possible."

Mr. Fu's blindness is primarily caused by blood clots pressing on his optic nerve.

Yu Rong said, taking out the cranial CT scan and placing it on the viewing lamp. She moved her finger over a white area, "The remaining blood clots are mainly concentrated in the occipital lobe of the brain, which is the visual center. It has been slightly damaged. The surgery can't be done again. It depends on whether the blood clots can be absorbed by themselves."

"What's the probability of absorbing it on your own How long will it take I want the truth."

Mu Xing looked at Yu Rong.

A pair of beautiful deer eyes, looking just like before, as pure and bright as a spring.

Though his eyes had changed, becoming deep and heavy, carrying a hint of pressure.

At first glance, they looked exactly alike.

Yu Rong's expression froze for a moment, then she lowered her eyes and said, "Mr. Fu, the remaining area of blood clot in his brain is quite large. According to my experience, the probability of self-absorption is almost zero. But the human body is very miraculous; we can only say that anything is possible."

Mu Xing's gaze shifted back to CT, staring at him for a long time before finally speaking slowly: "I can give you acupuncture to disperse the blood stasis."

The young girl's acupuncture skills were passed down from that person, so they must be extraordinary. However, Yu Rong had never seen her treat anyone with acupuncture. She reminded, "Miss Mu Xing, Mr. Fu's intracranial hemorrhage is quite complex. If there's even a slight mistake, it won't just be permanent blindness, it could endanger his life."

"I know, so I need Dr. Yu's help."

Mu Xing looked at Yu Rong, "You are the person who understands Uncle's brain condition best now. I want to trouble you to make a one-to-one skull model for me, which I can practice with."

Actually, she was very confident in her acupuncture skills, but she couldn't let her little uncle take even the slightest risk.

She had to be absolutely perfect.

Yu Rong had no reason to refuse, she nodded in agreement: "Okay, but it will take some time."

"Thank you, Dr. Yu."

Mu Xingdao thanked and turned to leave, not mentioning a word about Yu Rong's pursuit throughout the entire interaction.

Yu Rong watched her receding figure and suddenly realized that she didn't know when it started, but she seemed to no longer understand this little fool.

- When Mu Xing returned to the villa, an elderly man with white hair sat in the living room. He wore a sky blue Tang suit, and although his face was deeply lined and appeared haggard, there was still an air of authority in his eyebrows.

Mu Xing didn't know him, but she knew the young man standing behind him.

Just as she was wondering how this annoying little pest had gotten here, the other party looked at her and gave a sly smile. "Hi there, little kitty cat."

And the old man who was speaking with Wu, the housekeeper, also turned his head to look at her.

Mu Xing noticed the joy in the old man's eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little confused. But she was now in a hurry to go upstairs, so she politely nodded at him as a greeting and then walked upstairs.

Ye Fei Bai seeing this, immediately said: "Little wild cat don't leave just yet, I have something to ask you."

Mu Xing stopped her steps, standing on the stairs and looking at Ye Fei Bai. With elders present, she was very polite and didn't call him a nuisance. She simply asked in a light tone, "What's the matter"

"It was my grandfather who asked for you."

Elder Ye stood up with his cane the moment Ye Feibai spoke, and walked towards Mu Xing. "Let's have a private conversation, young lady. Please."

Mu Xing hesitated for a moment before following his footsteps.

Outside the villa, Mu Xing spoke first: "What do you need me for Just say it."

She wasn't interested in beating around the bush with him, wasting time. She was eager to go back and keep her little uncle company so he wouldn't wake up and find her gone, worrying himself sick again.

Old Mr. Ye pondered for a moment before cautiously asking, "May I ask, what is your relationship with Mr. Qiao"

Mr. Qiao he is talking about must be the master.

"How do you know I have a relationship with him" Mu Xing asked back warily.

"The painting I bought from you, and the one Mr. Joe sold me, were both done by the same person."

Ye Lao Ye said, "To be honest with you, I asked Fei Bai to buy a painting for me, precisely because I wanted to use it to find clues about Mr. Qiao. My abrupt visit today is also to inquire about Mr. Qiao's whereabouts from you."

Mu Xing stared at him, "What did you want from my master"

Old Master Ye saw through her defenses and smiled gently, "Don't worry, I won't harm Mr. Qiao. To be honest, my body is getting worse every day. I want to find Mr. Qiao for help, but unfortunately, I couldn't find him all this time. I could only come to bother you."

"You've probably made a wasted trip. I have no idea where my master is."

At first glance, Mu Xing could tell that Old Master Ye was in very poor health. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "If you trust me, I can take a look for you."

Ye Lao Ye's heart filled with joy, and he hurriedly said: "That would be wonderful."

Back then, he fell critically ill. Countless renowned doctors had declared him beyond saving. By pure chance, he met Mr. Qiao. With just thirteen needles, Mr. Qiao extended his life for almost twelve more years. Such masterful skills surely mean his disciples are no ordinary people either.

Mu Xing grasped Ye Laozi's wrist. The moment she felt his pulse, her face turned grave. She looked at Ye Laozi, wanting to speak but hesitating.

Ye Laozi saw that her face suddenly changed, and he had a few points in his heart, "Please tell the truth."

Mu Xing retracted her hand and slowly uttered eight words: "The oil is exhausted, the lamp is dying, and the deadline is approaching."

Old Master Ye knew his body best. Hearing the result, he remained surprisingly calm and asked, "Is there any way It's not that I'm afraid of death, it's just that there are many things I haven't let go of yet."

"I will reply to you in three days."

Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda, that's true, but not everyone deserves to be saved.

She can wait and decide after she gets to know this person's character.

Mu Xing turned and walked towards the next villa.

Ye Fei Bai had been standing at the doorway watching Mu Xing. Seeing her approach, his serious expression instantly returned to that lazy one, and he took a step forward to meet her. A mischievous smile played on his handsome face.

"Little wildcat, it's been so long. Have you missed me"

Mu Xing was too lazy to pay attention to him, giving him a roll of her eyes and walking straight into the house.

Ye Fei Bai watched her back, teasingly saying: "You didn't even make a move, the wildcat has become a docile cat."

Before the words could even leave his lips, the girl who had just entered raised her hand.

A silver needle flew towards him!

Ye Fei Bai dodged the silver needle, a smirk curving her lips. Her amber eyes, alluring and wild, flickered with starlight. "This is the little wildcat I know."

Mu Xing: "..."

Not only is it annoying, but it's also sick!

Mu Xing quickly ran back to the second-floor bedroom. The man didn't know when he had already woken up, hugging the quilt sitting on the bed, his face pale and expression forlorn, indescribable misery.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head in surprise, a smile playing on his lips. “Honey, you’re finally back.”hirt beneath it wrinkled and undone at the top two buttons. Soot dusted the black trousers, a subtle aroma hinting at melancholy.In his memory, he had never seen this King of Hell looking like this."O...