What should I do if I get stalked by my ex-boyfriend?

Thought so in his heart, but Su Yan was still very grateful to the doctor for making him more determined who to ask, so he showed a sincere smile to Shang Xian: "Thank you, Doctor Shang."

Shang Xian shook his head: "Nothing."

Seeing him so calm that he didn't have any emotional fluctuations from the beginning to the end, Su Yan suddenly remembered his gaffe just now, and his heart was filled with curiosity.

It was related to the happiness of his best friend's life, so he decided to see what happened to these two people.

Thinking of this, Su Yan raised the optical brain on his wrist and sent a message to Mo Ting: "I need you for something, come quickly!"

At the same time, he observed Shang Xian's expression calmly, and he happened to see the doctor's pupils constrict when he saw the name of the contact person displayed on the optical brain.

Then, the optical brain vibrated with a "ding—" and Mo Ting's reply appeared: "I'll be right there!!"

I've never seen him so active.

These two people are really not quite right.

Su Yan kept this matter in mind, and planned to find some time to ask Mo Ting and the others what was going on.

In all fairness, Su Yan felt that Shang Xian was a good doctor, the kind of person he liked when he saw him, and if he could be with Mo Ting, it would be a match made in heaven.

But the most important thing right now is the man's body.

Su Yan held Qi Zhi's cold hand, wanting to pass on his own warmth to him, thinking: It's okay, I won't let anything happen to you.

Mo Ting came much faster than Su Yan had imagined. The usually solemn and polite third prince pushed open the door of the infirmary, his eyes filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"Axian..."

He yelled as soon as he came in, and looked at the indifferent doctor with all his attention. When he saw the doctor frowned suddenly, he realized that he was too excited to say the title that he shouldn't have said.

It turned out that Ah Yin still didn't like herself so much.

A look of sadness flashed in Mo Ting's eyes, and he called again: "Doctor Shang."

Only then did Shang Xian loosen his brows, and lowered his head slightly to signal: "Third Prince."

Seeing that Mo Ting's eyes were fixed on the doctor without blinking, and he didn't even want to give him a glimmer of peripheral vision, Su Yan curled his lips, it was true that he valued sex over friends.

But the relationship between these two people didn't seem to be as smooth as he imagined, Su Yan was about to gloat, but then thought of the relationship between himself and Qi Zhi, who was constantly cutting things off and still messing up, and suddenly lost the mood to make fun of it.

Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps, why bother to hurt each other.

Su Yan's eyes fell on the pale and handsome man, and he sighed in his heart, the cat's eyes calmed down: "Okay, Mo Ting, I've come to talk to you, what's the matter with Dr. Shang? We can talk about it later.”

It was only now that Mo Ting had the time to remember that he was called by his best friend, and quickly put away all the extra thoughts, and said seriously, "Su Yan, what do you want to tell me?"

Su Yan stroked the man's fingertips, kneading the pale skin slightly to reveal a healthy blood color, and then he slightly bent the cat's eyes in satisfaction.

"Mo Ting, I want to ask you two things now—"

"One, immediately send someone to help me send Qi Zhi to the hospital for examination. I want to know what's wrong with his body? How to treat him?"

Mo Ting nodded: "That's no problem, I'll arrange it right away."

Although Qi Zhi specifically told him not to tell Su Yan about the man's own physical condition before coming here, but in Mo Ting's view, the man's self-tortured self-torture for the past few years to the present devastated appearance, and Su Yan is not allowed to know, it is really— —

too cruel.