She suddenly turned around and walked up to Su Haoran, whose body stiffened abruptly, and the blood quickly drained from his face. With the look he had, if he were to claim that he did not recognize Tang Yuxin, it's unlikely anyone would believe him.
"It seems, you do recognize me?"
Tang Yuxin just stared coldly with her eyes, and she looked at Su Haoran as if she were looking at a dead person.
Su Haoran's pallid lips moved, but no words came out. Was it that he had nothing to say, or he dared not to speak?
How could he possibly not recognize Tang Haxin, the genius doctor of the Beijing General Hospital, who was almost a godlike figure, the pinnacle that all doctors aspired to reach and wanted to hold steady.
More than once he had wondered what heights he would stand at if he were Tang Yuxin.
In the past, he never found an answer.
Now, he knew, he turned pale, he understood.
