Lu Wanwan went to Song Clinic and had her blood drawn once again.
"His concern is not unfounded. Using the antidote so quickly is indeed a bit risky." Song Ning, wearing a medical mask, stored the blood sample properly. "Yesterday, I thought he had already agreed; if I had known earlier, I should have asked."
Lu Wanwan pulled down her sleeve and said indifferently, "There's no need for his consent at all. This is my own matter. I can't even make decisions for myself?"
Song Ning gave her a glance and shook her head.
"Am I not right?" Lu Wanwan sat to the side, "This won't do. He thinks I need his consent for everything. Dr. Song, I don't believe You Chen's cousin is this kind of person."
Song Ning thought for a moment, "This is different from your situation."
"What's different about it?"
She sighed softly.
