Yan Xi wanted to praise him more, but her vision suddenly darkened. She subconsciously grabbed the desk in front of her to support herself from fainting.
Zhou Xu quickly helped her up. "What's wrong? I was going to ask you why your face is so pale."
"I'm fine. I just have low blood sugar. Is Gu Shen still applying medicine?"
"Yes." Zhou Xu pulled over a chair. "Sit down."
"Thank you." Yan Xi took another sip of water and asked, "Since you are already familiar with acupuncture, you can be in charge of it in the future. Have you seen the surgery plan? Is there anything else you don't understand?"
Zhou Xu nodded. "In the email I sent you, there are questions that I don't understand. According to Mr. Gu's current recovery rate, the surgery can be carried out in two weeks."
"Delay it for a week. Gu Shen's wound hasn't fully recovered."
"Alright."
