"What about you? While they still don't suspect you, I think you should buy a ticket and leave quickly! That's the wisest choice!" Hou Zicheng suggested.
"You don't need to worry about me. I still have things to do. I'm hanging up now! Take care!" Hua Jin said, extinguishing the cigarette in the ashtray, and then turned to leave the office.
He went directly to the first-floor pharmacy, held out the prescription slip, and picked up two types of medication.
He stuffed the two medications into his pocket and turned to go upstairs.
Just as she reached the corridor, she ran into An Hao, who was rushing out.
"Dr. An, what's wrong?" Hua Jin asked.
"Nothing. There's an issue at home, I need to go back!" An Hao said, without stopping.
At the nurse's station, the nurse on duty hurriedly caught up, calling out: "Dr. An, your husband said to wait for him here no matter what! If you leave and he comes, you might miss each other."
