The hospital was a crowded place. Even though it was already 5:00 pm, the human traffic going to and fro was very high.
Zhu looked at the time. "Why isn't the peerless doctor here yet?"
"Calm down. If the doctor is good, there is no harm in waiting," said Song Qi calmly without the slightest impatience.
Song Qi was carrying a designer purse in her hand with her face exquisitely made up. She was clearly a rich lady from high society. She kept looking outside the door hoping to find the peerless doctor.
Zhu nodded. He raised his head and looked outside as well. Before long, he saw a familiar face and briefly froze. After composing himself, he quickly said to Song Qi softly, "Madam, it's her."
Song Qi did not get what he meant. She looked at him quizzically and glanced in the same direction where he was looking. "Who are you talking about?"
"That is Miss Huo," explained Zhu hurriedly.
Song Qi narrowed her eyes and saw a girl coming over.