C944 Send Me a Message on Wechat
C944 Send Me a Message on Wechat
He arrived at the hospital just in time for Yi Lize and Pan Yan to come out of surgery.
"The operation is a success." When Yi Lize saw this, he immediately wagged his tail and stepped forward to claim the credit.
If he glanced at Pan Yan, who had yet to wake up from his anesthetic, he would give him a few words of praise.
"Follow me to prescribe medicine."
She was worried that the celebrities would not get used to traditional Chinese medicine soup, so she switched the entire medicine to a traditional Chinese medicine.
When he returned to the VIP ward, Pan Yan was already awake. He was half lying down on the bed as he listened to Miss Feng's chattering absent-mindedly.
"Why didn't you listen to me? Did you know that your singing career was ruined? Where do you want me to find someone with potential to bring you! You don't think for yourself, but think for me! Is it easy for me to bring you out? "Five years of my hard work …"
If as soon as he entered the ward he heard Miss Feng's sharp voice, he could not help but rub his ears.
"This is the ward. Please keep quiet."
The moment Miss Feng saw her, she got angry, not to mention hearing her mocking and ridiculing him. If not for her fear of her identity, she would have already rushed forward to tear this little bitch apart!
If he didn't even look at her, he would have indicated for Yi Lize to give the medicine to Pan Yan.
"I've already written down the method of eating on paper, but just in case someone doesn't like to read the manual, I'll explain it to you once." If he picked up a piece of medicine and told Pan Yan how he should eat it, "Do you hear me clearly?"
Pan Yan gave her a cold glance as a reply.
"You are not allowed to speak while listening to the medicine. After taking the medicine, you will need to sound healthy again. The whole process will take one month." If you're serious, "If you need to sing for a long time in the future, well, it's a concert or something. Just drink it for two days according to this recipe."
If he were to hand another prescription over to him.
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, we can just give it to the people at the Chinese pharmacy to make it for you."
Pan Yan didn't even give him a glance as he listened. He simply took the prescription and stuffed it into his pocket.
If I see him like this, I can't help but feel relieved.
This fellow must have taken a fancy to that nurse who took care of him, right?
Miss Feng caught on to a key word and could not help but blurt out: "You say he can sing for a long time?"
She didn't even consider herself to be a family member, nor did she notice that they were related to Pan Yan. If she couldn't be bothered with him, she would leave right after handing everything over.
She had classes in the afternoon!
Just as he was about to turn around, his back was smashed by someone. With a light swing, it was as though a ball of paper was thrown at him.
If she turned around subconsciously, she would see a small paper ball lying on the ground, and her sharp eyes would see her calligraphy.
It was the recipe that she had given to Pan Yan earlier.
If: '...' What was going on?
You don't believe me? Or not?
Pan Yan scribbled on his notebook.
If he stayed calm and crossed his arms, then he would see what tricks he could play.
After a few seconds, he finished writing and turned the book upside down.
— Paper is easily lost. Send me WeChat messages.
If he blinked, it seemed to make sense.
When she saw him casually stuffing the prescription into his pocket, she wondered if he had forgotten to change his clothes.
She didn't think much of it and took out her phone to slide out her 2-D code and hand it over.
Yi Lize reached out to press the phone down and sneered, "Add me in. After all, I'm also Mr. Pan's doctor. Following up on the patient's situation is what I should do."