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The treatment continued until after nine o’clock in the evening.

The door of the medical room opened, and Nangong Xu and a doctor came out at the same time.

Seeing them, Baili Xia immediately walked over quickly.

The doctor bowed to Mu Xiaojiu before speaking: “Both the adult and the child have been saved, and now mother and child are safe.”

“The child’s vital signs are also very strong, and they seem very healthy now.”

Hearing this news, Baili Xia finally felt a weight lifted from her heart.

“Thank you, thank you, doctor.” She was a bit excited, and even had trouble speaking.

The doctor smiled and continued, “The credit shouldn’t go to me; it’s all thanks to your medicine, Miss Xiaxia.”

“Without your magical medicine, even we, as doctors, wouldn’t have been able to save the child.”

Mu Xiaojiu glanced at Baili Xia and asked, “Medicine?

Was it also given by Mr.

Bei?”

“Hmm.” Baili Xia didn’t want to say much at this moment and just responded softly.

Mu Xiaojiu nodded slightly, not expecting Bei Fengjin to provide her with so much good medicine.

It seems that he really values this girl.

Looking up, he noticed Nangong Xu, who was also looking over; their eyes met, and it seemed they shared the same thought.

The doctor told Mu Xiaojiu that he would take turns on duty with another doctor before saying goodbye.

Only then did Baili Xia remember that she forgot to ask if she could go in and visit.

She looked at Nangong Xu and asked, “Master, can I go in to see Zimo?”

Nangong Xu calmly replied, “Let’s wait until tomorrow.

She’s already asleep now, so it’s better not to disturb her.”

“You should also go and rest.”

Although she felt much better after taking Bei Fengjin’s medicine, she was still recovering from a serious illness, and her body was somewhat weak.

Baili Xia nodded and was about to turn and leave when suddenly the door to the medical room opened again.

Mu Lingchuan slowly walked out, and the expression on his face was finally much more relaxed.

After coming out, he didn’t look at anyone else and went directly to Mu Xiaojiu.

His voice was a bit hoarse, with some tiredness between his eyebrows, but his gaze was firm.

“Uncle, I want to marry Zimo.”

In the Mu family, Mu Lingchuan preferred to ask Mu Xiaojiu about such matters rather than his father.

Mu Xiaojiu observed him for a moment before speaking slowly, “Have you really thought it through? In our Mu family, we don’t have the custom of divorce.”

When he first learned that Zimo was pregnant with his child, Mu Xiaojiu intended to hold him responsible.

Now, he was quite satisfied with Mu Lingchuan’s performance.

Mu Lingchuan said firmly, “I’ve decided.”

Only then did Mu Xiaojiu nod, “Alright, once Zimo’s health improves, we’ll hold the wedding for you next month.”

Mu Lingchuan nodded and turned to go back into the medical room.

During this time, he didn’t want to do anything but quietly accompany Zimo and be with her through this.

However, listening to their conversation, Baili Xia couldn’t help but feel a slight chill in her heart.

Does this mean that Zimo’s happiness for the rest of her life has been decided?

But did Mu Lingchuan consider Zimo’s feelings when making this decision?

It’s likely that he didn’t.

Do the men of the Mu family all like to make such unilateral decisions?

Uncle does, Brother does, and now even the gentlest older brother does too!

Although she also thought that the best solution to this matter was for Mu Lingchuan to marry Zimo.

But the premise is that Zimo must agree and be willing.

She didn’t know what Zimo was thinking, and most importantly, it seemed that she… didn’t really understand what love is.

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