"Stop washing and hurry over to our village, Sister Xueqing is sick!" Lin Tian said quickly.
"What? Xueqing is sick? What's wrong with her? Is it serious?"
Yang Meiling asked anxiously, and the sound of running water stopped abruptly, clearly indicating she had turned off the shower.
"Don't worry, it's just a fever, nothing serious, but I think this is an opportunity for you. You should really seize it," Lin Tian said with a laugh.
Upon hearing this, Yang Meiling immediately understood what he meant.
"Thank you, Lin Tian, I know what to do now. I'll be right there!" Yang Meiling said excitedly.
Before four o'clock, Yang Meiling had driven over.
And she wasn't alone. When the car door opened, she brought with her an old man in a white lab coat with graying hair, stepping out of the car.
If that old man wasn't Dean Wang Bingfeng of Baihe Town Comprehensive Hospital, then who could it be!
"Mr. Lin, we meet again."