Chapter 117: You Do Not Have Much Time Left to Hesitate

Mu Yinyin had spoken those words right against his lips.

It was all the more seductive.

Fu Siye sensed that something was wrong. His expression had grown noticeably darker, and his eyes deepened by the moment.

Yet in the next instant, he still chose to push her away.

“Wait a little longer.”

“Mmm… I feel awful…” Mu Yinyin did not even know whether she was replying to the man or merely murmuring to herself. Clinging to him, she refused to let go.

Normally, whenever Mu Yinyin got drunk, she would cause all kinds of trouble. Her behavior when intoxicated had never been particularly good.

But today, the other drugs in her system had masked that tendency. Instead, she seemed almost docile.

Seeing that Mu Yinyin was still restless and was trying to move toward him again, Fu Siye drew a deep breath and forcibly made her lie flat on the bed.

Clearly dissatisfied, Mu Yinyin let out a soft, complaining whimper.

Fu Siye’s eyes were dark as he sat at the bedside, restraining her with one hand to keep her from moving about.

But when he saw her flushed little face, his brows drew tightly together.

Gao Zhusheng. Very good.

Amid Mu Yinyin’s endless torment, the doctor finally arrived.

The moment there was a knock at the door, Fu Siye rose and went to open it.

Since they were abroad and none of his brothers were nearby, he could only find a relatively ordinary doctor.

Of course, that was merely Fu Siye’s assessment. The doctor was actually highly capable; she simply fell far short of his brothers.

The doctor was a woman, as Fu Siye had specifically requested.

The instant she saw him, she froze for a moment.

What an incredibly handsome Oriental man.

Before she could think any further, Fu Siye spoke in a deep voice.

“The patient is on the bed.”

Only then did the female doctor recover. She answered awkwardly and walked inside in her high heels.

It did not take long for her to see Mu Yinyin’s condition. With her extensive experience, she could immediately tell what had happened, and her expression changed.

In that instant, countless images flashed through her mind.

The woman on the bed had fair skin, a beautiful figure, and an exceptionally lovely face. She was practically a top-tier beauty. Could the man in the room have done something to her?

But the next moment, the doctor realized that this man was the one who had called her to treat the woman. That meant he could not have been responsible.

She dared not let her imagination run wild any longer and immediately began examining Mu Yinyin. Yet the more she examined her, the worse her expression became. She had never expected the drug to be so potent—or for anything this powerful to exist.

Fu Siye had been observing her for some time. Naturally, he noticed how increasingly grave her expression became. He frowned and asked in a deep voice, “What is it?”

“The drug is extremely potent,” the doctor replied solemnly.

Impatience was evident on Fu Siye’s face. If the drug had not been so powerful, Mu Yinyin would have recovered after simply taking a bath. Why else would he have called for her?

“Can you treat her?”

“Yes, but the method is somewhat unusual.” The doctor’s expression darkened slightly as she continued explaining. “The drug in her system has effectively become a highly toxic substance, and it is causing severe damage to her body. There are two ways to treat her, with two possible outcomes for her recovery. I need to explain them to you.”

Fu Siye pressed his thin lips together without saying a word, clearly waiting for her to continue.

“Once I remove one-third of the toxins, there will be two ways to proceed. The first is to continue treating her with medication. However, this will cause considerable harm to her body. She may be unable to conceive or bear children for the next two years, and if she does not recover properly afterward, it could take even longer. The damage to her vitality would be extremely serious.”

Fu Siye’s expression grew even darker, but he did not make a decision. Instead, he asked in a deep voice, “And the second?”

The doctor did not hesitate and immediately explained, “The second is, after one-third of the toxins have been removed, to—”

Fu Siye’s eyes suddenly turned razor-sharp. The doctor’s body trembled with fright, but she still forced herself to finish.

“To be intimate with her. This would reduce the harm to her body by half, and it would have no effect whatsoever on the man.”

The doctor spoke the final sentence somewhat haltingly. The man’s presence was simply too oppressive, leaving her terrified and even less willing to say anything unnecessary.

“So… which method would you prefer?” The pressure radiating from Fu Siye was overwhelming, and she was frightened out of her wits. But the situation had to be resolved, so she could only steel herself and ask again.

As she waited anxiously, the man finally spoke coldly.

“First remove one-third of the toxins. How long will it take?”

The doctor did not dare meet his eyes. She lowered her head slightly and answered truthfully, “I can inject the medication immediately. It should take about half an hour after the injection to remove one-third of the toxins.”

“Be quick.”

The doctor hurriedly nodded, opened her medical kit, and began preparing the medication. Fu Siye stood to one side, watching her intently.

As for Mu Yinyin on the bed, her face remained flushed, and every so often she let out a pained sound.

She tried to sit up but felt too weak. She tossed and turned on the bed, suffering terribly.

Before long, the doctor had prepared the medicine. After completing the preliminary procedures, she began injecting Mu Yinyin.

But Mu Yinyin was uncooperative. Fu Siye stepped forward and held down her arm, allowing the medication to be injected properly.

The doctor did not dare say a word. She stood silently to one side, doing her best to make herself inconspicuous. After all, she had already said it would take half an hour. For the next thirty minutes, the man could decide for himself how he intended to save her.

Mu Yinyin’s face looked pained, and Fu Siye kept restraining her to prevent her from moving.

After ten minutes, she became somewhat calmer.

She was no longer whimpering constantly as she had before.

Twenty minutes passed.

Mu Yinyin stopped struggling altogether.

She lay flat on the bed, breathing evenly, though she had not fallen asleep.

Fu Siye released her and stopped restraining her.

Then he took out his phone and made a call.

It took a while for the other party to answer, and some noisy sounds could be heard in the background.

“Well, well, brother. You actually remembered to call me at this hour? That’s rare!”

The time difference between the two places was nearly opposite. It was daytime where they were, while it was already midnight on the other end—the hour when nightlife was just beginning and everyone was having a great time.

Dyson had always been carefree and irreverent. This was precisely the kind of life he enjoyed most.

Fu Siye, by contrast, was completely different in temperament. The fact that the two of them had become brothers had once surprised even Dyson.

Of course, their different lifestyles and personalities did not affect their bond.

Dyson was simply accustomed to joking around.