"Okay then, Doctor, do I need a prescription?"
"There's no need for oral medication, but I'll prescribe a box of medicated plasters. Apply one after your bath each evening, it'll last 24 hours. If you feel any discomfort after applying it, come back to see me."
"Mmm, thank you, Doctor, I got it."
"You're welcome."
....
It was near noon when Lu Jing finally had a moment of respite and could take a sip of water.
The patients that morning had been non-stop, leaving no chance for a break.
But just as he took a sip and hadn't yet swallowed, someone entered again.
"Doctor Lu."
"Pfft."
The water he was drinking sprayed out.
The person who entered was none other than Gu Cheng.
Gu Cheng was holding the hospital's CT report envelope and even made a visible gesture with it, clearly saying: You told me to get a scan, so I did.
Lu Jing took a moment to recover, since he couldn't exactly kick the man out, could he?
The guy hadn't actually done anything yet.
