"I have considered this problem too, but I think you already gave me the answer," Dan Hanjie's eyes narrowed, he spoke faintly as he started to speak, his gaze, however, fell on the prescription on the table.
He had always been puzzled by Ye Zhanxing's drastic change in attitude towards Qin Youxuan.
It seemed that he had overlooked something.
A diamond hair clip shaped like a leaf, Ye Zhanxing—indeed a combination that defied all expectations.
"Her condition shows signs of worsening, but with this prescription, and some improvements, it really could help. For specific details, we need a multidimensional color ultrasonography for results. I'll go back first and get everything ready," Diwu Zexuan finished speaking, stood up from the sofa, and headed out with his medical kit.
Dan Hanjie's tall figure stood in the living room, his devilish eyes gleaming with a dark light as he stared at the prescription on the table.
He pinched it between two fingers and fell into deep thought.
