"Are you well?"
Next to Wu Yang's car, another vehicle also stopped, and a man with a gentle appearance emerged from it.
The two turned their heads to look over and noticed that he had a calm and composed air about him, not looking like someone there for treatment.
Chu Zhiyi scanned him from head to toe, revealing a smile, and asked, "Are you a doctor here?"
The man looked down at himself and said, "How did you figure that out?"
"Professional habit."
The man chuckled, "My name is He Yang, I'm a doctor at Lian Hospital. Is there something you need here?"
Chu Zhiyi smiled, "I've long heard of Lian Hospital's great reputation. To be honest, there is indeed an elder in my family with some issues here."
Chu Zhiyi pointed at her head, looking quite troubled.
Wu Yang glanced at her askance, thinking to herself, when did her family have someone with a mental disorder?
"Did you bring the person along?"