"Miss An!"
Turning her head, she saw a stern-faced Qiu Yiping and a concerned Yang Xuan.
An Yiqing nodded and slowly approached the couple, whispering, "I'll keep in mind what you mentioned earlier. You and your spouse should be cautious, and it's best to bring a few bodyguards when you go out. The medicine I gave you just now, take it on time, and you should feel better in a few days."
Exchanging a glance, Qiu Yiping and his wife Yang Xuan replied with worry, "Yes, Miss An, we will do as you said. But, please be careful yourself. After all, this was our issue to begin with. If it hadn't been for your curing my illness, we wouldn't have involved you. We are truly sorry, Miss An!"
An Yiqing shook her head gently and smiled, "Healing the sick is a doctor's duty. There's no need for you to feel guilty. Moreover, do you really think that person in the shadows could harm me? Your main task is to ensure your own safety—don't worry about anything else."
