Gu Yan pushed the door open and saw a nurse standing there with a bad look on her face. Beside her was a man wearing glasses. He looked to be in his thirties.
The man’s temperament was very refined. His brows and eyes were gentle. His refined manner was different from Chen Yuan’s.
This was because Gu Yan keenly noticed that the way this man looked at people and the subconscious movements of his hands actually had some psychological implications.
He was a senior psychiatrist.
The sudden entry of Gu Yan and Guo Rou had also attracted the attention of this man and the young nurse.
The man’s expression was calm, and his gaze was habitually sizing up Gu Yan and Guo Rou.
However, the young nurse, whose expression was very ugly, spoke first. “Who are you?”
“We sent Gu Moli here,”Gu Yan said quietly. She did not even look at the psychiatrist.
Gu Yan knew this person in his previous life, but they did not have much interaction.
