Chapter 682 - Who Are You (11)

"Silly child, those doctors are of no use at all. I'm well aware of my condition ah."

Yu Xi took a deep breath. His body was becoming more and more useless; he couldn't even say a few words without feeling tired now.

"Alright, let's not talk about this. I know why you came to find me today, but I advise you to not fight them. You're not a match for them, as they are hooligans in sheep's skin.

"If you can- If you can, I beg you to get out of here with Xiao Yan and Rose."

Having said so much in one breath, Yu Xi gasped for air once again.

When Rose heard this, her eyes immediately filled with tears, "Ah-Xi, I don't want to leave you! I want to be with you forever!"

Yu Xi sighed, his hand, which was like a dried-up branch, reaching out to wipe Rose's tears, "Silly, why would you accompany a dying old man? Just leave quickly."

Qin Yi looked coldly at their public display of affection, acting as if n.o.body else was there. This Yu Xi was really nice to Rose, but this Rose...

Tsk, she didn't miss the look of disdain that flashed in Rose's eyes when Yu Xi reached out his hand to touch her.

"Uncle, since there is nothing else, my friend and I will head back first."

Yu Meng couldn't tolerate this either and immediately got up and bid Yu Xi farewell.

"Alright, alright, I know you're worried about your father now." Yu Xi coughed a few times, then waved to Yu Meng.

As soon as they got out, Yu Meng asked Qin Yi eagerly, "Qin Yi, is it her?" She gritted her teeth slightly when she asked this question.

"Let's talk when we're back."

Qin Yi had something in mind, but this wasn't a good place to talk. Also, Dr. Lin had definitely found out that they were here. As to why there was still no action...

She had to discuss it with Yun Huan when they returned.

"Yes, yes, yes. Look at me, I'm so anxious that I'm muddled. Let's go back first, this is not a good place to talk," Yu Meng smacked her head and quickly went back with Qin Yi.

Sunlight shone through the gla.s.s windows, lighting up the room, bringing some warmth to it, like it could also brighten up a person's dark heart.

There was a budding rose in the vase by the window, there were even beads of water on its bright and alluring petals.

Suddenly, a fair hand with long fingers reached over.

"How's it going?"

A nice male voice resounded; it was like the spring breeze, gentle and soft.

"Doctor, they're coming indeed," Ah-Sen stood respectfully at the side and replied.

Dr. Lin coughed a few times, his pale face tinted red from the violent coughing.

"It's as I have expected. After all, I'm now the person that Yun Huan hates to the core," Dr. Lin muttered. His fair hands kept touching the delicate petals.

"Doctor, do you have to do this? Your body hasn't fully recovered yet." Ah-Sen looked at Dr. Lin, concerned.

"Ah-Sen, you're being nosy," Dr. Lin glanced at Ah-Sen.

His gold-rimmed spectacles reflected the warm glow from the sun, but Ah-Sen felt like he was in h.e.l.l.

"I have crossed the line."

Ah-Sen broke out in cold sweat, yet he didn't dare to lift his hand to wipe it off.

"Go downstairs."

Dr. Lin gently let go and the beautiful rose fell into the dust in an instant.

Ah-Sen dared not stay any longer, leaving immediately.

Outside the door, Hua Qi was leaning against the wall, and when he saw Ah-Sen walking out, he went over.

"How did it go? Did the doctor change his mind?"

Ah-Sen shook his head, his face tense, "Do you think that's possible?"