"Xiaochuan, you see, if they were all your fans, it would be so much more convenient."
Watching this mother and son duo leave, Huang Xiangning sipped water from her thermos cup, feeling utterly relaxed.
This kind of diagnosis process was truly smooth.
No need to waste words, and the family cooperates willingly.
If the patient has any opinions, the family explains actively.
Then they are taken to see the doctor.
"Master's wife..."
Zhang Lingchuan looked at his master's wife and found her to be quite unorthodox.
Three marriages indeed.
Clearly, he knew he wasn't his master's disciple, yet every introduction somehow pulled him into it.
Making it seem as if it were true.
Even directly exposing him.
"Ahem, let's continue, your previous immune test results are back."
Huang Xiangning coughed lightly.
After all, there were already people waiting outside the door now.
