Shen Moxi sat up from the sofa and his gaze landed on Yang Tingxin. After a few seconds of hesitation, he walked to her bed and placed his warm palm on her face. He then murmured, "Good morning, Tenxin."

Yang Manxin was unable to respond to him, just like every time.

There was a knock on the door. Shen Moxi stood up and saw the nurse, Xiao Tian, walk in with a food box in one hand and a plastic bag in the other. She placed the things in her hands on the table and said with a smile, "Mister Shen, the front desk asked me to bring this up for you."

Shen Moxi glanced at the items on the table. A hint of doubt flashed across his eyes as he said to Little Tian, "Thank you."

After Xiao Tian left, Shen Moxi walked over to the table and opened the box. When she saw the steamed noodles inside, she immediately knew who had delivered the food.

He opened another plastic bag containing his new disposable toiletries.

He hadn't come home for the entire night and spent it in Yang Tingxin's room. He thought that Cheng Tian painting would be angry, but he didn't expect …

After washing up and eating some noodles, Shen Moxi looked at the time on the wall. It was almost time for work to begin.

As the elevator passed by the sixth floor, there was a person heading down. Shen Moxi followed him out of the elevator after a moment of hesitation.

Actually, he didn't know his purpose in coming to the sixth floor. Was he thanking her for preparing breakfast and toiletries for him? Or explain to her why he hadn't been home last night?

Stopping at the side of the corridor, Shen Moxi was still hesitating on whether he should continue walking forward when he suddenly saw Cheng Tian Painting's figure appear at the end of the corridor. She was dressed in white and a few medical personnel were pushing a mobile bed towards them.

A small boy lay motionless on the bed, apparently in a hurry to enter the emergency room.

Shen Moxi stood to the side, and behind him was the emergency room.

As the crowd grew closer, he could hear Cheng Tian Painting urgently and seriously commanding the paramedics beside him to prepare for the emergency treatment. His footsteps were extremely fast.

It was the first time Shen Mushui had seen her so serious, so leading. He had never felt that Cheng Tian Painting was a weak woman, and she didn't seem to have anything to do with weakness at all.

Even though he was already standing against the wall, he was eventually run over by the rapidly advancing Cheng Tian Painting, who was looking down at the patient's file.

Shen Muxi's hands were quick enough to hold her body, preventing her from falling over.

Cheng Tian Painted instinctively lowered his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry …"

"It doesn't matter." "No," he said.

This Voice... Cheng Tian Painting was shocked as he raised his head, only to realize that the one he bumped into was Shen Mushui.

Shen Moxi? He got up so early? Did he eat noodles? Why was he here?

Of course, this was not the time to ask about these things.

"What is it? I'm in a bit of a hurry right now. " Cheng Tian drew a glance at the boy who had been pushed into the emergency room and said, "I'll be going in first."

"I'll call you later." "No," he said.

"Alright." She was already in the emergency room.

Shen Muxi called Cheng Tian Hua at noon. Originally, he planned to ask her out for lunch, but Cheng Tian Hua told him that the hospital still had matters to attend to and couldn't leave.

Shen Muxi could tell from her voice that she wasn't in a very good mood, so he didn't make things difficult for her. He told her that he would see her in the evening before hanging up.

Cheng Tian Painted did not say much and hung up the phone. Shen Mu Xi could not help but guess her thoughts. Was it because of him?

Cheng was not in a good mood, but it was because the operation failed.

All afternoon she had been in low spirits.

At first, the little boy's family only cared about being sad. After feeling sad, they started to look for the reason and put the blame on the attending doctor.

Cheng Tian Painting was surrounded by a few family members to demand an explanation, and he even received two slaps from the child's mother. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

This was not the first time she had encountered such a situation, but the number of family members of the little boy was increasing. They were smashing and falling towards her office, screaming that they wanted her dead.

The security guards of the hospital could no longer stop the young boy's family. Dr. Qin quickly instructed the nurse beside him, Tian Lin, to call the police.

The little boy's mother rushed forward and grabbed Cheng Tian Hua's shoulder as she wailed, "Murderer! You're a murderer! "You have to compensate my son's life …!"

"Mrs. Ling." He said to the mother, "Last week, I already reminded you that the child has to be operated on as soon as possible, yet you repeatedly said that you need to think about it. I am also very sad that the child will be in trouble, but you can't blame all of the blame on me."

"You said that you didn't diagnose the child clearly and didn't tell me that the child's condition has reached such a serious stage. If you had told me that the child couldn't live past today, I would have had surgery then. How could I have been delayed?"

"The child's condition is in a critical state. I've already sent you a message."

"How would I know what rank Endangered is? The child was clearly still well yesterday. "

"…" Cheng Tian painting could only feel that it was illogical for him to say such words.

The mother struggled and cried, "You are not a woman! You don't have the qualifications to be a mother in your entire life. You're not a woman … "

The father suddenly bellowed, "What are you talking to her about? How could a healer like them, who died without even blinking an eye, admit to their mistakes? "

When no one expected it, the father grabbed a stapler on the table and threw it at Cheng Tian's head, hitting her squarely in the forehead.

Cheng Tian Hua screamed as blood dripped from the corner of her eyes. She hurriedly used her hands to cover the wound, the pain making her unable to stand up.

The little boy's father was pulled back. The other male family member grabbed a chair to the side and was about to smash it on Cheng Tian's head.

But at this moment, a long male figure appeared. The man pulled her into his embrace and spun around to avoid the chair that was thrown at her.

The terrified Cheng Tian Painting didn't even need to raise his head to know who saved him. What he was familiar with was Shen Mushui's unique aura. Her heart calmed down a lot at this moment.

The man did not smash the painting, but to break free of the security guard's control and pick up another chair. Shen Muxi bellowed angrily, "Stop!"

Perhaps because he had commanded the Shen family for so long, his imposing manner always gave people a deterrent effect. The man was startled, and unconsciously stopped what he was doing.

Shen Moxi wrapped his arm around Cheng Tian picture, looking around at the mess around him, then spoke to the family members that were furiously filling their eagles, "We still have no way to determine the responsibility of medical treatment, but one thing we know for sure, you guys have already committed the crime of intentional injury, you can go and stay at the police station."

Other than the child's parents who were too emotional to consider the consequences, the other relatives were a bit worried and did not dare to take action anymore.

More and more medical personnel rushed over to keep order, and the police quickly arrived as well. Finally, Cheng Tian Hua was able to escape from the group of family members.

Doctor Qin was bandaging Cheng Tian's wounds. Shen Moxi stared at her and said, "Why are you so stupid? Why don't you know how to hide?"

The blood stains on Cheng Tian Painting's face had already been cleaned up. His complexion was slightly pale. It was unknown whether it was due to the pain from the wound or because he was frightened. She said stubbornly, "If I hide, isn't that the same as feeling guilty?"

"A knowledgeable practitioner is a true elite. What if he really hit me with that strike just now?"

Cheng Tian Hua raised his head and looked at him with an angry face as he said, "Thank you for what you did just now."

"No need." Someone was still cold.

"Why are you here?" Did she come to see Yang Tenxin?

"I called you downstairs, but you didn't answer. So you came up." Shen Mushui patted her shoulder. "You rest first, I'll go and check out the situation."

Shen Muxi turned and walked out of the room.

Dr. Qin and Song looked at each other after Shen Mushui left. They both had the same question in their hearts. Had the two of them already developed such a close relationship?

Due to the big incident, Dean Feng also came to the scene personally. Just as he returned back to his office, he saw Shen Moxi knocking on the door.

Principal Feng was startled and hurriedly stood up from his office chair to welcome him. "Young Master Mu, you're here."

He did not see the scene where Shen Moxi saved Cheng Tian's painting, but when he saw Shen Moxi's figure, he could not help but become nervous. Even Young Master Mu was alarmed? And at such a fast speed!?

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it." His head was bowed, his face apologetic. Then, he added, "But Young Master Mu can be at ease. The families that were causing trouble have already been taken away by the police and the hospital has entered a normal order.

Shen Moxi walked over to the sofa and sat down. With a cold expression, he cast a sidelong glance at him and asked, "Just what happened?"

"It's like this. The child has a congenital heart disease." Principal Feng walked in front of the water dispenser to pour Shen Moxi a cup of water. With a helpless expression, he said, "Actually, it isn't Doctor Cheng's fault. Doctor Cheng has already told them that their child needs to be operated on as soon as possible, but the operation is risky. Hearing that the operation was risky, the child's family members began to hesitate. Until today, when the child suddenly became short of breath and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, it was already too late. The family now put the blame on the attending physician, and Dr. Cheng is quite pitiful. "

"Then what are you going to do?" Shen Mushi asked.

"How about... You paid them back a sum of money? " Dean Feng quickly added, "I'm worried that they will keep going on and on. They will get people to make trouble at the hospital, pull the banner, and look for the reporters."

"If you think Dr. Cheng is innocent, why are you paying them?"

"Ugh …" Making peace for the sake of peace. "

"This is clearly the sign of a guilty conscience." Cheng Tian Painting was right. If the academy were to hide somewhere, it would prove their guilt.

"Then Young Master Mu's meaning is …"

"Then let's go through the legal process. If they want to cause trouble, we can just let them be."

"Isn't that a good idea?" Dean Feng expressed concern.

Shen Mu Xi was unconcerned, "What's wrong with that? In recent years, many medical troubles have occurred because of you cowardly people. If every family member of the patients who died in the hospital were to come and play, and the hospital used to using money to settle things, then the hospital's expenditure on this alone would be astronomical. "

"Then... Humanitarianism should be paid, right? "

"Not a cent." Shen Moxi stood up from the sofa, stared at him and said while gnashing his teeth, "If they hadn't smashed our office and hurt our doctor, I might have still given them back, but now …" Let them wait for the fine and stay in the jail. "

Dean Feng couldn't help but shiver as he stared blankly at Shen Moxi's departing back.

From the start, when the Mu Young Master, who had listened to Lady Shen's words long ago, was ruthless and decisive, it seemed that it wasn't an exaggeration at all!