"Dr. Chen, please go ahead." Mu Anan nodded and listened attentively.
Dr. Chen said, "This matter is related to Momo. You need to follow up more."
"Is Momo's condition worsening again?" Mu Anan looked nervous.
Her relationship with Momo was a little special.
Initially, Mu Anan had already been paying attention to Momo. Later on, with Momo's suicide incident, Mu Anan paid more attention to Momo.
"Don't be nervous. It did not worsen." Dr. Chen comforted her and walked toward the corridor, "Let's talk as we walk."
Mu Anan and Dr. Chen walked side by side.
A cleaner pushing a cleaning cart bumped into the two of them.
However, the cart suddenly lost control and tilted toward Mu Anan.
Before Mu Anan could react, Dr. Chen had already pulled her back, and Mu Anan fell into Dr. Chen's arms.
The cleaner quickly stabilized the cart and apologized, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry."