Xiaoya didn't say it aloud.

Lin Yang looked at Xiao Ya with a puzzled expression.

Just then, a young nurse rushed forward.

This is a hospital corridor. The surrounding paths are narrow and slippery. A nurse accidentally bumped into Xiaoya.

Seeing that Xiaoya was about to fall to the ground, Lin Yang subconsciously reached out his hand.

Xiaoya bumped into Lin Yang's arms.

Their breaths mingled and their heartbeats pounded in the chaotic night, like fawns lost and without a way forward.

"Thanks!"

Xiaoya hurriedly broke free from Lin Yang's embrace.

Lin Yang was still a little stunned when Xiao Ya had already left.

"I suddenly remembered that I still have some documents to organize in the office, so I won't accompany Dean Lin. You can go see the patients with me."

After saying that, Xiaoya left as if she were fleeing.

Lin Yang stood there watching Xiao Ya's retreating figure.

After a while, Lin Yang also turned around and left to see the patient.

The silver needles danced wildly in his hands.

Lin Yang didn't stop for a single moment throughout the entire day.

Finally, night fell.

Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He took out his phone to ask Xiao Ya if she wanted to go out for a meal together.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoya had already sent him a message beforehand, saying that she was going back to have dinner with her father.

Lin Yang had no choice but to eat a hasty dinner by himself.

After dinner, Lin Yang rested briefly before heading to the antique market in the city center.

The veteran's birthday is coming up soon, and Lin Yang doesn't want to go empty-handed.

"Take a look, take a look, all of these are genuine."

"Go away, go away, mine is the real deal! You can tell just by looking at the soil, this is a treasure from the Yu Dynasty that was just dug up."