The young doctor standing in front of them walked with the breeze of an unbuttoned white coat, a stethoscope resting in his pocket. He appeared to be about the same age and height as Huang Zhilei, with fair skin and a pair of naturally smiling, crescent-shaped eyes that made him look like a handsome, jade-faced young master.
"Huang Zhilei. Doctor Fu said," the man started, "she asked for an abdominal check, especially under the left rib, to feel if there is anything wrong with the spleen." After saying this, he patted Huang Zhilei's shoulder and added with a laugh, "I tell you, you are quite foolish to let such a smart junior sister be taken away by someone else."
Upon hearing what the man said, Huang Zhilei jumped up and grabbed the bandage from the treatment table: "I don't need you—"
