บท 920: 910 Tarot (4)

"Hmm… my Assistant said it was you who saved me?" The woman looked at the man dressed in black, her cheeks slightly blushed, "Thank you."

The man simply watched her, his gaze filled with scrutiny, "You're welcome."

Ye Shaohua turned around and walked toward the nearby elevator.

Unseen by her, the man not far from her watched her receding figure with a trace of a puzzled expression on his face.

Ye Shaohua first went to make a deposit for the hospital fees and asked the doctor many related questions.

After getting some explanations from the doctor, Ye Shaohua finally confirmed the fact that she had medical skills.

Although Mr. Xue's illness had stabilized, the subsequent treatment was troublesome, to say the least. Not to mention that the surgery only had a 2% success rate, even if the surgery succeeded, he wouldn't live much longer.

While mulling over this, Ye Shaohua headed for her company.