Lan Yinyin was instantly stunned.
After being rigid for a few seconds, she turned her head back to look at the closed door, her speechless lips twitching.
Inside the room.
Zhan Nanqing stared at the door with wide eyes, then shifted her gaze to Qiao Jing.
Impressive!
Another day passed, and the day after tomorrow would be the day of the divorce.
Qiao Jing was hoping for time to move quickly while Zhan Qipei racked his brains to avoid the divorce, even losing several strands of hair in the process.
Early in the morning, Qiao Jing received a phone call from the hospital.
"Doctor Qiao, are you available to come to the hospital? There's a patient with severe heart disease, at risk of dying at any moment. Professor Zhao and the others are all at a loss, and only you can save her."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Jing stopped eating her breakfast.
"Tell me in detail about the patient's condition."
"Sure, the patient is a 65-year-old woman, she…"