Possessive & Addicted: The CEO Could Never Let Her Go-Chapter 688: Confession to the Divine Doctor

"Doctor Tang, Little Divine Doctor, you’re finally here. My grandmother is getting more and more confused for some reason," Feng Siling said sadly.

As she spoke, her gaze kept darting towards the Little Divine Doctor.

Her admiration for the Little Divine Doctor was written all over her face.

Tang Haolang had an expression of watching a good show, thinking this world is indeed unfair!

Look at this little handsome guy, so appealing.

Look at so many single dogs, from puppyhood enduring to old dogs, yet still all alone.

Mu Anhan wouldn’t entertain Feng Siling’s advances; she carefully checked Song Qianwei’s condition and had the family’s doctor present.

"After drawing blood here, please have the family doctor take it for testing," the Little Divine Doctor said. "I need to know the components in the blood to make a judgment."

The family doctor complied immediately.

After all, he couldn’t wash his hands of it if anything happened to the matriarch.

Feng Siling brought two glasses of water over, diligently saying, "Little Divine Doctor, you’ve worked hard!"

Mu Anhan took it but showed no sign of wanting to drink.

Tang Haolang had a sly smile at the corner of his lips, which Mu Anhan noticed.

She handed her glass of water to Tang Haolang and forcefully said, "Drink it!"

"No, Little Divine Doctor!" Tang Haolang instinctively refused.

But when Mu Anhan stopped speaking and just stared coldly at him, he felt particularly guilty.

Suddenly, Tang Haolang had a brainwave.

He said to Feng Siling, "Miss Feng, have you noticed any unusual behavior from your grandmother in the past few days?"

Feng Siling thought for a moment, "No."

"By the way, go close the window; we have a secret to tell you," Tang Haolang whispered.

Feng Siling put down her glass and went to close the window immediately.

Tang Haolang took the opportunity to pour the water from the Little Divine Doctor’s glass into Feng Siling’s glass.

Feng Siling closed the window and came back to ask, "What’s the secret?"

Whatever secret it was, it was something Tang Haolang made up.

However, he quickly concocted a secret: "Remember Zhou Jingyi? A friend of mine said he’s actually not crazy..."

But Feng Siling just waved her hand, "I lost interest in him long ago."

Tang Haolang: "..." The true ruthlessness of wealthy people knows no bounds!

As the blood test results were not to come so soon,

The Little Divine Doctor was resting in a guest room, and Tang Haolang saw that the Little Divine Doctor was resting by playing games.

And they played exceptionally well; indeed, those who excel in one field tend to excel remarkably in others as well.

Soon, Feng Siling came knocking at the door.

When she arrived, her face was red, eyes sparkling, and she was slightly out of breath.

"Little Divine Doctor... I like you..."

Tang Haolang watched the show, "Little Divine Doctor, if you take her, your later life will be secure."

"Such a good thing should be yours! After all, as a doctor, you don’t earn more than me!" the Little Divine Doctor retorted unceremoniously.

Tang Haolang: "..." Why am I always the one getting hurt?

The Little Divine Doctor said to Tang Haolang, "Ask her if she’s taking depression medication?"

Feng Siling didn’t wait and immediately nodded, "Yes! I’m taking it!"

"Take out the medication," Tang Haolang knew the Little Divine Doctor wouldn’t ask such a question without reason.

Without hesitation, Feng Siling took the antidepressants out of her handbag, and Tang Haolang took them and called, "Family doctor..."