Mated at First Sight
Chapter 873 - 577: Them (First Update)

Chapter 873: Chapter 577: Them (First Update)

"After all these years, you can’t still believe that it was really congenital!" What else could this be called but folly? Mu Lin couldn’t believe that not a single doctor in the world could see the truth.

It’s not to say that everything from abroad is superior, then on the medical front and equipment facilities, they should be a notch above, especially since those present clearly weren’t ordinary people.

Actually, Mu Lin was a bit unfair towards those doctors; after all, Western medicine is different from Chinese Medicine. Chinese Medicine seems a bit magical to many, while Western medicine relies heavily on machinery, and without such instruments, they often seem blinded.

Mu Lin’s gaze shifted toward the two doctors standing behind the other party, huh, it was clear they had been treating this boy all along, and the boy’s pulse felt somewhat strange to Mu Lin.

But it was definitely not a congenital disability, despite really seeming like it.

"What do you mean by that?" Upon hearing Mu Lin’s words, the other party frowned, suddenly forgetting the anger that had just been simmering from being insulted.

What did Mu Lin mean by that? Could it be, she had seen something they didn’t know? The two doctors behind also stared at her unblinkingly.

For over a decade now, it was uncertain from the moment of birth, but when Little Young Master was one or two years old, he still couldn’t stand up. After more examinations, they found that Little Young Master was born without the ability to stand... yet they couldn’t pinpoint the reason.

This was a significant blow to their President at the time.

Having an only son with a congenital disorder, particularly when the child was the sole keepsake from a beloved partner, was something unbearable to accept.

And it was because of the boy’s illness that such a large medical team was in place, scouring through all of C Country for doctors with exceptional medical skill, all in the hopes of healing his legs.

Pity.

His lifelong wish was for his child to stand up, to stand before him and call him ’father’, not to remain quiet and withdrawn as he was now, with no one able to break through his barriers.

Being disabled, regardless of a dignified status, people dare not talk about you in your face, but behind your back, gossip and slander can repeatedly crush a once vibrant young man; from then on, the President never sent Little Young Master back to school, only hiring private tutors... Yet, it was clear that the damage had been done, and it was serious.

Since then, Little Young Master hadn’t uttered a single word, and this had been the case for over two years.

Until just now, when their Little Young Master had actually reacted to the presence of Divine Doctor Mu, it was truly... a miraculous thing.

To the eyes behind the boy, it was indeed miraculous; and there was Jing Youlan; after all, he was one who had returned with Ying Sun’s men. To be honest, from start to finish, he hadn’t seen the boy express any emotion on his face or make any movement.

Unless necessary.

The corners of her mouth curved gently and softly, for Mu Lin now bore little of the indifference and aloofness of the past, gradually possessing more... the tenderness of a soon-to-be mother, especially now with Xiaochen and Xiaoxiao about to arrive in her womb.

Such Mu Lin held a unique allure for children, and she felt that pregnant women sometimes indeed have an innate advantage.

"Do you want to touch them?" Mu Lin discerned the hesitation, curiosity, and longing in the other’s eyes.

The boy before her made her feel slightly peculiar.

The expressionless mouth moved slightly, pursed lips softly parting, and finally, the boy nodded slowly.

Watching him, Mu Lin smiled, the curve of her mouth deepening, "It’s okay to touch, but first, you must tell me, and my baby in my belly, what your name is."

His mouth moved again, perhaps because he hadn’t spoken in two years, he seemed unsure of how to speak.

Because of Mu Lin’s words, at that moment, everyone’s eyes were almost entirely focused on him, as if he were back in his school days, subjected to countless... scornful and odd stares, making the boy subconsciously begin to feel uneasy.