Hearing Mo Lan's blunt teasing, Ting Yu immediately bristled.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My young master is so good to me. He never gets annoyed by my talkativeness and always listens patiently. Unlike you, who attacks me with words at the slightest disagreement. Listen to your tone; where is the respect you have for a doctor? Of course, I'm a magnanimous person, and I don't need you to be so polite. Just speak normally..."

Mo Lan sighed, looking at Ting Yu who seemed to be talking non-stop for who knows when. She couldn't help but feel sorry for Qin Su. How could his ears stand having such a chatterbox by his side?

No wonder he lent the person to me without hesitation. Could it be that he was also afraid of Tingyu's talkativeness?

Thinking of this, Mo Lan looked at Ting Yu's mouth opening and closing and endless accusations, and became even more certain. Poor child, being bombarded by Ting Yu every day, his eardrums must be perforated.

"stop······stop······"

Listening to the rain: "...Who is the fourth set of Putonghua?"

"Let's just talk about my brother's health." Mo Lan looked at Ting Yu, who looked completely bewildered, pinched her brow, and admitted that she had misspoke.

"Yes, that's more like it. Let's talk, no personal attacks. As for your brother's body, the symptom of loss of the five senses is extremely rare. I do need to carefully consider the medication, and also try acupuncture. But what I'm still puzzled about is, since he has no sense of touch, why does his body... cough cough... why does his body have external contact?"

After listening to Yu finish speaking, he also looked a little uncomfortable. If he were explaining the symptoms and doubts to Hua Yifei, he would just tell the truth as a doctor, but he felt a little uncomfortable in front of Mo Lan.

Of course, he doesn't discriminate against this behavior; he's just puzzled.

Mo Lan: "..."

Sure enough, Karen is a master of sweet talk. When Big Brother faces him, it's no different than a little white rabbit being delivered into the mouth of a big bad wolf.

I stumbled upon them by accident last time, and I have no idea how long they've been entangled.

Seeing Mo Lan's unpredictable expression, Ting Yu picked up her tea to moisten her throat. "Don't overthink it. I'll try acupuncture on him tonight to check his perception level and ask him about it for you."

It is said that Hua Yifei only has one son and one daughter. When his daughter gets married and his son gets married, the old man will only cry.

"Actually, I knew about my brother's relationship with Karen, but I didn't interfere." Mo Lan took a sip of tea. How could she possibly prevent this from happening by intervening? Besides, Hua Fengyu wasn't stupid. He must have met his true love. Otherwise, a homosexual relationship alone wouldn't be something he could accept.

Tingyu opened her mouth wide. After a long struggle, she understood better than anyone else, "But what puzzles me is that he clearly has no sense of touch. Even if... you know what happened, he shouldn't feel anything."

The conversation turned somewhat awkward, but Mo Lan was also filled with doubt.

"That's your problem. You're a doctor, so it's not surprising that you ask any questions."

Tingyu nodded. He did need to investigate all the patient's unusual behavior; only by fully understanding the situation could he prescribe the right treatment.

"Don't worry, as long as I find out any useful information, I will tell you immediately." Tingyu patted her chest, looking very confident.

Mo Lan: "..."

Well, she was indeed a little curious.