Mo Chuxi stared at the sight of Yan Xinxin going upstairs with their son in her arms, then unhurriedly picked up the phone.
"Lady Yan, this is Doctor Qin. The blood test you did the other day has come back."
A man's excited voice came from the other end of the line.
"We've already got the result on whether your bone marrow matches that Young Master Mu's. Do you want to come to the hospital now? If there's no problem, we can sign the…"
"I'll answer for my wife. She doesn't have time to go to the hospital, and you don't need to call again."
Hearing Mo Chuxi's cold, emotionless voice, the doctor on the other end froze.
"May I ask you are…"
"Doctor Qin, I don't think there's anything wrong with your hearing. I just said I'm answering for my wife."
"..."
"Don't call again."
As Mo Chuxi spoke, he was about to hang up.
"Wait! Sir!"
