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Cardiac Surgery Ward.
Yan Ye led the doctors on their rounds when, from a distance, he saw a figure in a straight military green uniform approaching.
He stopped in his tracks and said to the doctors beside him, "You go on with the rounds."
So, he stood still, waiting for the other to approach, "Staff Officer Qin, what brings you here today? To grace my tiny plot of land?"
"I have something to discuss with you," Qin Jian said.
"Is it about your father not feeling well?" Yan Ye asked reflexively.
After all, his interactions with Qin Jian weren't frequent, and if it weren't for Ning Yibin being unwell, he probably wouldn't have come to see him.
"No, this time I'm here because of An Hao. I have some matters I want to inquire about from you."
"Let's talk in my office."
Yan Ye invited Qin Jian into his office and turned around to pour him some tea.
"No need to go to all that trouble. I just have a few things to ask and then I'll leave," Qin Jian said.
