"What did you say? You said I would take it and send it back."

Dr. Qu shook the car keys in his hand.

"No."

Xu Bo waved his hand: "Doctor Yun asked me to touch his legs. If Doctor Qu doesn't want to go, there's no need to send him off. Give us some private space."

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore."

Doctor Qu smiled.

After the two men left the Tenth Hospital, Xu Bo stopped a car. Just as they got in, Yun Heng's phone rang.

The call was from He Yongfei: "Doctor Yun, there's a patient here. He said he made an appointment after seeing your Weibo."

"Okay, I'll be back soon. You take the patient to the duty room and wait for me."

Yun Heng replied.

"Doctor Yun."

He Yongfei's voice seemed to be deliberately suppressed: "In addition to the patients, there are several other people here."

"Several people came. What does that mean?"

Yun Heng was a little confused.

"I just listened and it seems that they are friends of the patient. They don't really believe in traditional Chinese medicine. This group of people don't seem to be coming to see a doctor, but to cause trouble."

He Yongfei expressed his guess.

"As long as he's sick, you don't care whether he's serious or not."

Yun Heng didn't care.

"Well....."

He Yongfei was stunned for a moment: "Okay, I understand."

"Well, since it's an appointment, you can first understand the situation. I will be back soon."

Yun Heng warned.

Did you make an appointment on Weibo?

Yun Heng recalled that as the number of doctors at West Asia Hospital increased during this period, Yun Heng had private chats with people on Weibo, and they were all asked to register and go through the procedures and make appointments directly. There was only one patient left, and his condition was a bit strange, so Yun Heng became interested and asked them to come directly to him when they arrived.