Butler Qin couldn't help but wonder.
Who was this "Xiao Cheng"?
Which "Cheng" family did he belong to?
Was it the family he was thinking about?
As he was talking, footsteps approached, and several doctors violently rushed in.
The man leading them was young, tall, and slender. Instead of a white coat, he wore a loose draped black coat and was looking down at the CT scan handed to him by Cheng Weiping. His eyebrows were focused earnestly, and he walked over orderly.
The soft lighting in the ward with some backlighting shone against his recognizable face.
Butler Qin stood by the sofa, feeling like he had been nailed in place.
Qin Hanqiu was very familiar with Cheng Juan.
He directly stepped forward. "Xiao Cheng, thanks to you today…"
Putting down the CT scan, Cheng Juan looked down and calmly said, "No problem."
They walked to the hospital bed.