The male doctor, hearing this, nodded in fear and withdrew reluctantly.
In the corridor, Bao Shaojin stood in front of the ward door, exuding an aura of coldness that made people instinctively want to avoid him.
Assistant Lin suppressed his doubts and remained silent.
He really wanted to say: Mr. Bao, why don't you go into the ward!
In Assistant Lin's eyes, Mr. Bao was decisive and action-oriented, yet at this moment, standing in front of the ward door, his expression seemed like he was... angry!
Inside the ward.
An Yin walked forward in a daze, approaching the center where a hospital bed was placed. By the window, there was a sofa, a tea table, a TV... Previously, under Bao Shaojin's arrangement, An Yin had also stayed in such a luxurious ward. Looking around, An Yin felt somewhat uncomfortable.
A caretaker stood by the side of the bed. When An Yin entered, the caretaker looked at her and greeted in a crisp voice, "Hello!"
"Hello." An Yin replied with a reserved smile.
