"I need to have a matching test done, I believe someone has already spoken to the doctor in advance, haven't they?"
Yan Xiaye's fingers, hidden under the blanket, clenched tightly as she gathered her courage and calmly said, "I hope to complete that test as soon as possible. Please take me to see the doctor in charge."
The nurse's eyes widened in surprise, clearly this request was different from what she had expected, and she stammered, "Miss Yan, indeed, a distinguished guest has contacted us about your situation, but he also mentioned that he should be present during the examination... How about I prepare lunch for you first, and you can wait while eating, how does that sound?"
"No good." Seeing the nurse's hesitance, Yan Xiaye mentally apologized, threw off the blanket, sat on the edge of the bed, found her slippers on the cold floor, and stood up to walk toward the door, "If you don't take me, I believe I can find it myself."