The woman felt a bit apologetic seeing Yi Roujing like this, "Comrade, thank you. I wasn't doubting you; I'm just worried about my mom. If the doctor asks about the medicine, you're the one who knows best. If something happens to my mom, I'll be finished too."
Although Yi Roujing didn't understand why the woman's downfall would follow her mother's mishap, she followed along with a compassionate medical mindset.
Xu Ancheng sat down on a wooden bench outside the hospital holding Baozi, thinking about Yi Roujing's serious demeanor while helping others. She was particularly resilient and charming, making him imagine how his wife would look when working in the future.
"A stroke! Quick, go to invite the doctors from the Traditional Medicine Department. This needs traditional medicine to alleviate."
"Nurse comrade, m-my mom won't be in trouble, right?" The woman was extremely anxious, gripping the nurse's hand, her face already full of tears.
