"Who are you—"
Soon, the clinic door, even left open under the broad daylight, was pushed open by Fu Qian.
And Dorian, whose head was indeed still attached to his neck, looked over in shock at the first moment.
However, it was clear Fu Qian didn't need to say anything, as Dorian instinctively swallowed his words upon seeing what Fu Qian was holding.
"What do you want to do?"
Faced with this blood-soaked mad intruder, his survival instinct led him to immediately relinquish control.
"Outsiders, here for treatment."
To his surprise, the other party was quite amiable, answering both questions in one go.
"These are the rewards."
Putting down the three Hilarys together, Fu Qian handed over the consultation fee without waiting for the other party to say anything.
"Hurry up and get ready, I'll wait here."
Then casually placing Dorian's head on the other side, even adjusting the position for them to gaze at each other lovingly as encouragement.
