The Miracle Doctor's Wife is Not a Weak Lady!

Chapter 201: Mu Yao’s Body

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Bei Shuo! Someone’s looking for you!”

Bei Shuo, who was organizing the information left behind by Li Jing in the doctor’s office, looked at the door.

Mu Yao, who was wearing a hospital gown, was standing there with a smug smile.

“Mu Yao? Why are you here?” Bei Shuo was very surprised.

“Am I very amazing?” Mu Yao raised her head and asked Bei Shuo.

Bei Shuo put down the notebook in her hand and stuffed her hands into the pockets of her white coat. She smiled and said, “What’s so amazing about you?” Mu Yao pouted unhappily. “I found you! Am I not amazing?”

Bei Shuo bent down and smiled. “Oh—you’re talking about this? Yes, it’s very impressive! But why did you come to the hospital again? Shouldn’t you have been discharged?”

“I can check in again!” Mu Yao said matter-of-factly.

Bei Shuo straightened her back and frowned. “What’s going on? Are you sick again? What’s wrong with you?” Out of habit, she reached out to pull Mu Yao’s wrist.

Mu Yao put her hands behind her back. “If you treat me to a meal, I’ll tell you what illness I have!”

Bei Shuo laughed. “So you want me to treat you to a meal? No problem! You can choose not to tell me. I can diagnose it myself. Or I can ask your attending physician.”

Mu Yao went forward and grabbed Bei Shuo’s hand. She wheedled, “Sister-in-law, please eat with me.”

Bei Shuo had no choice but to pat her shoulder. “Alright, I promise you. Then sit at the side and wait for me.”

Mu Yao nodded happily and sat at the empty work desk beside Bei Shuo.

Bei Shuo tidied up the information on the table and locked it in the drawer. Coincidentally, a senior sister came in. Bei Shuo handed the key to her. “I don’t have any classes in the afternoon. I’ve placed everything in the drawer. Students who need it can look it up.”

The senior sister smiled and said, “I happen to be free and want to read it.”

The two of them smiled at each other and brushed past each other.

Mu Yao looked back at the drawer as she walked out.

“Tell me, brat. What do you want to eat?” Bei Shuo asked Mu Yao with a smile.

Mu Yao shook her hand and said, “The cake in your cafeteria is especially delicious!”

“Why do you like dessert so much? Be careful not to get cavities!” Bei Shuo looked at her and said mischievously.

“You’re afraid of getting fat, right?” Mu Yao retorted.

Bei Shuo said proudly, “I’m sorry to disappoint you. I’m a natural beauty. I don’t gain weight no matter how much I eat.”

Mu Yao sighed. “As expected, real beauties are blessed by the gods. Without the gods’ blessings, one has to work hard!”

Bei Shuo laughed. “Why do you have so many strange thoughts in your little head!”

Mu Yao smiled at her. “Because you have to have an interesting soul to make you like me!”

Bei Shuo smiled and shook his head. “I’m impressed, brat.”

Mu Yao had a maturity that did not match her age, but she was still cute. It always made people lower their guard against her.

After buying Mu Yao her favorite dessert, Bei Shuo sat down and asked, “Tell me, what illness do you have this time?”

Mu Yao dug out a piece of mousse with her small fork and put it in her mouth. She narrowed her eyes in enjoyment before saying, “Blood disease.”

Bei Shuo was shocked. “What illness?”

“Aplastic anemia,” Mu Yao said calmly.

Bei Shuo reached out to feel Mu Yao’s pulse.

Mu Yao struggled slightly, but she still accepted it calmly. She said calmly, “I can let you take a look. Why don’t you use me as an experimental subject? You might even be able to write a few papers. You can treat me to a meal and a cake.”

Bei Shuo’s expression turned serious. Mu Yao’s hand pulses were superficial. It was indeed not the pulse of a child her age. Her heart and lungs were also very weak.

“Mu Yao, has your health always been bad?” Bei Shuo asked.

Mu Yao shook her head. “Who doesn’t have a happy childhood? I was too happy in my childhood and suffered retribution, so I’m destined to not live long.” “Don’t spout nonsense,” Bei Shuo chided.

Mu Yao rolled her eyes at her. “What’s there to make a fuss about? Isn’t my Big Brother also a sickly person?”

Bei Shuo didn’t know what to say.

Mu Yao thought for a moment and smiled. “Do you think I’m very pitiful?”

Without waiting for Bei Shuo to answer, Mu Yao took the opportunity to climb up. “Then spend more time with me in the future. Give me some of your love. I’m a pitiful child. I need you, my caring sister-in-law, to care for me and accompany me more. This will help me maintain a good mood.. When I’m in a good mood, my illness will naturally be easier to treat, right?”