The agent was still holding a box of medicine in his hand.
A scornful sneer flashed through his drooping eyes.
Indeed, he should have known that upon hearing Peng Zhe was here, this woman wouldn't miss the opportunity to get close to Peng Zhe.
"Peng Zhe needs rest, keep your voice down, and don't go into his room to disturb him," the agent said coldly.
Seeing Ye Shaohua nod her head, the agent immediately turned around and went to Peng Zhe's room.
He simply didn't want to stay in the same space with Ye Shaohua for a second longer.
When he reached Peng Zhe's room, he immediately closed the door behind him.
Fearing that a second's delay would allow Ye Shaohua to come in right away.
"This is the anti-inflammatory medicine prescribed by the doctor," the agent frowned as he looked at Peng Zhe's arm hanging around his neck, "Peng Zhe, listen to me, you should still go for a check-up at the hospital, it's not right to not have a family doctor."
Peng Zhe was watching an old movie.