Qiao Yu and Fu Shinian had already walked past when they heard this statement, and they both stopped simultaneously, exchanged glances, and confirmed through their eyes that they both thought of the same person. Qiao Yu chuckled lightly and stepped back to the reception desk:
"What were you just talking about?"
"Qiao... Doctor Qiao."
Qiao Yu smiled warmly, "Don't worry, I won't hold what you just said against you, but I'd like to know, was the patient you mentioned indeed my friend?"
The nurse who had been to the emergency department nodded slightly:
"I only saw him briefly, but I'm sure it was correct. After all, I have a memorable skill for those who are handsome, and it seemed to be Mr. Ji."
Qiao Yu thanked her and returned to Fu Shinian's side:
"Want to see the joke?"
Fu Shinian raised an eyebrow lightly:
"You and I are not the same, you go to watch the joke, I'm just visiting a patient."
Qiao Yu: "..."
