The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian smiled and said,

“I heard Ah Yan mention it many times.

Hu Qinghao's eyes were so bright that they seemed to shine.

"Mr. Huo mentioned me?"

Gu Weimian nodded,

"Yeah, he kept saying that it was thanks to your help this time."

The smile on Hu Qinghao's face deepened. He opened his mouth and turned to look at the two nurses standing aside.

He closed his mouth again.

The two nurses also realized that they were not welcome in the ward, looked at each other, quickly packed their things, and said goodbye to Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian smiled and thanked him, but didn't hold him back.

She walked to the bed and sat down,

"You must have made these arrangements too. You are so thoughtful."

The smile on Hu Qinghao's face deepened,

“This is what I deserve.

He personally checked all the facilities in the ward, and during this process, Gu Weimian remained silent.

Hu Qinghao hesitated several times and did not dare to ask too many questions.

After checking the things, he said with some reluctance,

"It's time for me to go, Doctor Xu will be here soon."

Gu Weimian looked up as if he had just woken up,

"A Yan will be coming up soon, please sit down for a while."

"This isn't appropriate." Hu Qinghao smiled but did not move.

This time, Gu Weimian was hospitalized, and he was indeed more nervous than anyone else.

Xu Hongbo, who was nervous and had just been squeezed out by him, fell on top of him again.

Just a small inspection though.

But he saw Huo Yan's solemn attitude.

Gu Weimian smiled and said,

"Is there anything inappropriate about this? A Yan and I have to trust Dr. Hu even more. If you can stay here, I will feel more at ease."

She hesitated for a moment and then said,

"Look at me... you are so rude. Dr. Hu must be very busy at work..."

Hu Qinghao immediately waved his hand,

"Not busy, not busy."

Gu Weimian breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's great. Sorry, I'm always too stubborn to be considerate of others."

She looked at Hu Qinghao with trust in her face.

"Mainly...after experiencing the previous spinal cord matching..."

She smiled shyly,

"A Yan has always told me that Dr. Hu is a trustworthy person, so I..."

A trace of surprise flashed across Hu Qinghao's face.

"Ms. Gu knows about spinal cord matching?..."

Gu Weimian shrugged, "Of course, this is related to A Yan's body after all..."

At this point, she sighed,

"Pity……"

When Hu Qinghao heard this, he immediately said,

"Don't worry, Miss Gu. I'm still trying my best to help Mr. Huo find a match. It won't be long."

Gu Weimian raised his eyes and looked at Hu Qinghao.

Her face smiled mechanically, but her heart sank.

In fact, almost everything she just said was ambiguous.

It doesn’t matter how you understand it.

But Hu Qinghao bluntly said that he wanted to find a matching source for Huo Yan.

Huo Yan...

Ah……

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director's office.

Huo Yan lowered his head and looked at the information in his hand.

"So what is the cause of the continuous high fever?"

He closed the document,

"No conclusion?"

The dean nodded stiffly,

"Further examination data is needed. Perhaps it is just because the immune system has not recovered yet after the surgery, and it is simply the body's own stress response."

Huo Yan frowned and glanced at the dean.

There was a "click" sound.

The document was placed on the dean's desk.

The man turned to look at the young doctor standing beside him.

"I still need to trouble you."