"Dr. Yan?"
"Dr. Yan? Are you okay?"
"Do you need to rest? Otherwise, I'll take your shift today."
The voice reached his ears, sounding distant yet close at the same time.
Yan Qiying shook his head as if to cast off some indistinct thing from his mind.
The throbbing pain from the shaking brought a slight clarity to Yan Qiying.
Looking up, the young doctor beside him was watching with concern.
"I'm fine," Yan Qiying said with his trademark smile, "Don't worry."
"That's good. I saw Nurse Yao took a day off today, and I thought you might be troubled by that." Seeing Yan Qiying was indeed fine, the young doctor teased with a wry smile
In the hospital, nobody dared to joke with Yan Sinian, but they would occasionally jest with his father.
After all, Yan Qiying always wore a smile and never seemed to mind it.
However, this time Yan Qiying frowned slightly, "Nurse Yao? Am I close with her?"
The young doctor: "???" Weren't the two of you inseparable these last few days?