Impulse

"That's fine, he isn't my type."

"Your standards really are high, Mian. Tell me what your type is, I can introduce you to someone I know."

"No thanks, you don't even have a boyfriend yourself," said Huo Mian helplessly.

"That's because I'm picky. Oh right, if you don't like him, then could you give me his contact information? I'm talking about the one from the Radiology Department."

"Uhm, sure." After she spoke, Huo Mian pushed all of the flowers aside and handed a bunch of phone numbers to Huang Yue.

"It's all here. Pick whichever one you like."

"Thanks, Big Sis Mian," said Huang Yue, her face filled with joy.

Just then, the door to the emergency room opened, and the head nurse entered, looking serious.

"Huo Mian, come with me."

"Yes."

"Oh no, the old hag must have found out about what happened. Be careful!" Huang Yue said with sympathy.