Mu Feichi Is Used to Getting His Way in Jingdu

Yun Xi caught a glimpse of surprise in Jiang Qilin's eyes. She chuckled.

"Previously, I was interested in virology, but now I've decided I want to try neurology."

Of course she didn't have the nerve to experiment with Jiang Qilin's legs when she wasn't sure of what she was doing.

She had no idea what was going on with his legs, so she didn't dare to make any rash decisions or even give her opinion. After all, she knew better than anyone how painful it was to endure the blow of despair after having been given false hope.

Jing Yi, however, couldn't bear it anymore. He glanced at Mu Feichi, and then at Yun Xi expectantly. "Miss Yun, I've heard that your medical skills are extremely good, so our Young Master's legs..."

Before Jing Yi could finish speaking, Mu Feichi intervened, "She's just a student, so please ask someone else to look at your Young Master's legs. You're asking her to bear the responsibility if something goes wrong."