"Doctor Song..."
"Oh, Qing'Er, what's up?"
"Can you come over for a bit?"
"I haven't finished this routine check-up yet, you see..."
"No."
"Hmm? Oh, alright, I'll be right there."
In the office, Dr. Song finally reacted and immediately followed Lin Qing'Er to the hallway.
"What's going on?"
"He, he moved just now?"
"Moved? Xiaofan finally woke up?"
"No, anyway, he just moved."
"Hmm, wait here, I'll go find Old Mr. Ye... Eh, Old Mr. Ye..."
Coincidentally, Ye Aotian had just finished breakfast and came to see if there was any change in Xiaofan's condition.
Just like that, the three of them walked into Xiaofan's ward together.
"Where did he...move?" After checking his pulse, Ye Aotian turned his head to look at Lin Qing'Er and asked.
".............."
"Qing'Er, why aren't you saying anything?" Doctor Song asked curiously.
"He just moved..." Her face was somewhat red, an uncontrollable kind of red.
