Ya Shitian suddenly kicked over the cart—
Medical equipment clattered to the ground.
"You forgot! Mo Shisan, why didn't you leave your brain at home!" Ya Shitian was very angry.
This was also the first time he had been so furious with Mo Shisan.
Mo Shisan hung his head, "I'm sorry, Young Master, I thought Miss Ye's illness wasn't that serious, I'm sorry!"
"What else haven't you told me about? Speak up now!"
Mo Shisan shook his head: "There's nothing left, absolutely nothing!"
Ya Shitian's gaze was piercing as he looked at him, "Remember, from now on, anything concerning Ye Anqi must be reported to me truthfully!"
"Yes!"
"If I catch even a hint of concealment or forgetfulness, you can get out!"
He didn't need a subordinate who was too smart for their own good.
If someone was to be his subordinate, they must be absolutely honest.
"It will never happen again!" Mo Shisan realized at that moment just how important Ye Anqi was to him.
