"So the person I just saw was that twin?" Yang Feiliu wondered for a moment.
Tsk, Jiang Zhe said he wouldn't interfere, but it looks like he's still going to.
Yang Feiliu immediately poured himself a glass of red wine, took a sip, and then turned on his computer. He started typing and began to code, looking for something.
Jiang Zhe wasn't completely certain about it, but he inferred it should be correct based on the information he had.
Jiang Zhe made a phone call to Pei Yuan.
Then he called La Xiu, "That patient you mentioned last time, send me their medical records."
La Xiu was puzzled, "Didn't you say you were done with this?"
"I'm bored, just want to have a look," Jiang Zhe said with a casual tone in his voice.
As if he was just asking out of curiosity.
La Xiu pondered for a moment, "As a psychologist, I can only consult you when I encounter a patient I can't handle, but I can't provide the medical records to you. Protecting privacy is my professional ethic."
