"Okay!" Shi Qian nodded vigorously.
… .
Fu Sinian was at the Capital Hospital.
The results of Bai Jianshen's follow-up were all out.
They had tried another drug over the past few days.
"Young Master Fu, you haven't interacted with Qian Qian in the past twenty days. How does the effect of the medicine feel?"
Fu Sinian rubbed his eyebrows. Without answering, he could feel that the effect was not ideal.
His head was throbbing now.
"I'll go back first. We'll talk tomorrow." Fu Sinian stood up and left.
As soon as he got into the car, he immediately called Shi Qian.
When he heard Shi Qian's voice, the tingling immediately eased a lot.
… .
Bai Jianshen packed his things and left the hospital.
As he reached the car, he saw a figure standing beside his car.
"Song Yan?"
"I've made some progress in my neuroscience project. Are you interested in an academic conversation with me?" Song Yan said slowly.
