Zhou Xuan wanted to continue asking, but time was tight and he was no longer allowed to do so. Shan Yue's performance was completely different from what the people of the poor village said.
However, no matter how much he suspected, it was just speculation without evidence. It was useless to say anything else. Besides, today was not the best time to talk, so Zhou Xuan swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Zhou Xuan smiled and nodded. "Alright, I understand. I can't express my gratitude for saving my life. I'll definitely thank you sincerely after I'm discharged."
"Then I'll wait for news from President Zhou." After Shan Yue finished speaking, a smile appeared on her lips. She turned around and left the ward, leaving behind a faint fragrance.