Qian Ming's face twisted and he looked up in horror.
The woman had delicate features and was slim-built, and her smile was as bright as a summer flower.
It was a face… he would never forget!
OMG!
It was Su Xiaomo!
To him, that name was like a calling card from hell, reminding him of the utter terror that used to dominate his world!
Terrified, Qian Ming wrapped himself around He Jiayu's leg. "Dr. He, my senior, help!"
He Jiayu cleared his throat. "Please get up and we can talk about it."
"No! I'm not going anywhere unless you help me!"
"Shit! Don't you have any shame? You're the kind of patient I dislike the most, threatening your doctors and bullying the weak! You people are the ones who ruin doctor-patient relationships!" Su Xiaomo said indignantly. Grabbing at He Jiayu's trousers, Qian Ming asked, "Dr. He, why is this devil here?"
He Jiayu said, "… She's my other half."
