Wang Yao did not let them bother him. He had experienced many situations and encountered various people like that.
There were some people who felt others had ulterior motives when they were kindly reminded. They often saw those sweet-mouthed people as good people and did not recognize when they had just been stabbed in the back.
Around 5 p.m., a family came into the clinic. It was the attractive, drug-addicted girl and her parents.
"You?" Wang Yao was surprised.
"Doctor, can you please check Xiaofeng. What about her disease?" her mother asked.
Under their careful watch, or rather surveillance, their daughter had behaved well. There were no signs of relapse. They were really happy but still a bit worried, which was they dropped in to see the doctor.
Wang Yao looked at her face, which was ruddy. Her eyes were lustrous. He listened to the sound of her breath, which was even and strong.
