Song Yuwei watched Qin Han holding Diudiu awkwardly and said with a forced smile, "Miss Ji is a patient, what are you standing there for? Go and take her pulse."
After speaking, she took Diudiu from Qin Han's arms. When she held Diudiu, she was facing away from Ji Chufei and towards Qin Han, and she fiercely glared at Qin Han.
Qin Han gave a bitter smile; that look from Song Yuwei was filled with murderous intent.
"Miss Ji, for headaches and fevers, Old Zhang is more skilled. Have him check on you," Qin Han said to Ji Chufei indifferently.
Ji Chufei pouted her lips and said somewhat coquettishly, "Old Zhang is reading medical books. Since you're free, why don't you check on me instead?"
This is killing me!
Qin Han turned to glance at Song Yuwei, who was busily fixing Diudiu's hair. Although she wasn't looking this way, her pretty ears were already perked up...
