This was probably not Su Yan's misconception. After hearing Lu Juan's name, the young nurse's expression froze for a moment. After a moment, the young nurse confirmed, "Are you sure it's Ms. Lu Juan?"
"That's her. May I ask what happened to her?" Su Yan answered. At the same time, a faint sense of unease rose in his heart.
The young nurse smiled stiffly. "No, no. Our sanatorium's facilities are perfect. The patients can get a lot of rest here, so… ahem, Ms. Lu Juan is recovering well."
Su Yan did not understand. She was recovering well, but why did the nurse have such an expression? Could it be that this recovery was not as bad as she thought?
Under the guidance of the nurse, Su Yan soon arrived at Lu Juan's room.
It was really a room.
The condition of this sanatorium was very good, and the environment and facilities were also very good. Therefore, almost every ward was not decorated like a ward. For example, Lu Juan's room was very personal.
