"I've been busy lately and wasted time. I almost forgot to give it to you."
Song Jingcheng glanced at the prescription and said to Ma Kai, "Old Ma, keep it."
Ma Kai took the prescription.
Mu Tingyun said with shame: "Sorry, uncle, I've been busy lately and don't have time to help you collect herbs. I'll have to trouble Uncle Ma for help."
Ma Kai waved his hand, "Mr. Mu, you're too polite. This is my job."
After taking a sip of the water handed to him by Ma Kai, Song Jingcheng asked Mu Tingyun, "Why are you in the hospital so late?"
"Feeling unwell?"
Ma Kai reminded him at the right moment: "Mr. Song, you forgot that Miss Qin had a heart attack and is in the hospital."
Song Jingcheng suddenly realized, "Look at me, I forgot."
He extended his right hand towards Mu Tingyun.
Mu Tingyun quickly held Song Jingcheng's arm and helped him walk to the lounge in front to sit down.
"Although I rarely go out, I've heard a lot about you and Miss Qin these days." Song Jingcheng looked at Mu Tingyun with disappointment. He said, "You're such a jerk about this matter."
Mu Tingyun lowered his head and did not refute.
He admitted that he was a jerk.
"What are your plans now?" Song Jingcheng's tone sounded calm.
Seeing that his uncle didn't seem angry, Mu Tingyun told him, "I...I want to marry her."
Song Jingcheng was secretly happy and couldn't wait to help Mu Tingyun contact the wedding company tonight and send Qin Yinong to the Mu family tomorrow.
But he showed his reserve and indifference, knitting his brows, and scolded in a serious tone: "Foolish! You want to marry Qin Yinong, where do you put Chen He?"
Mu Tingyun clenched his fist slightly, "I am sorry for Chen He, but I also have my reasons."
"What's the reason?"
"Qin Yinong is pregnant."
Song Jingcheng looked stunned. "She's pregnant? When did it happen?"
“I just found out today.”
Song Jingcheng stared at Mu Tingyun for a long while before saying, "But Chen He has been with you for four years. If you want to marry Qin Yinong, how are you going to repay what you owe Chen He?"
Mu Tingyun said: "I will go to the Shen family in person tomorrow. I will kneel down and apologize to Shen He and ask for her forgiveness."
Hearing this, Song Jingcheng sneered.
"Kneel down and apologize? It's better to give money."
Song Jingcheng gave him some advice: "The Shen family is about to become a new famous family in Qing City. Now is the time to seize the opportunity to climb up."
"If you really feel you owe Chen He, you should give her some real help instead of just kneeling down and apologizing halfheartedly."
A false kneeling is far less real than visible benefits.
Mu Tingyun also felt that Song Jingcheng's suggestion made sense, so he humbly asked, "Uncle, what do you think I should do?"
Song Jingcheng pinched his aching temple and said calmly, "What to do depends entirely on your conscience."
"I see."
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