Yan Qianyi pondered.
Now that he had already arrived, if she directly refused, it might arouse his suspicion.
After all, when she had suggested they part ways before, she had agreed to continue administering acupuncture to help him detox.
To avoid arousing his suspicion, she had no choice but to agree for now and think of a solution later.
Seeing that Yan Qianyi hadn't responded for a while, Mu Yunlie asked again, "Aren't you a very responsible doctor? What's the matter? Now that the patient is willing to actively cooperate with the treatment, you don't want to take responsibility anymore?"
"I'm going to get the silver needles."
Yan Qianyi got out of bed, but the room was dark because the light wasn't turned on. She stumbled, and her body suddenly lurched forward.
"Be careful!"
With a stretch of his long arm, Mu Yunlie hooked her waist and drew her into his embrace.
