"I'm fine."
Answered Fang Qiu with a smile.
"How is it possible? You were hurting so badly with cold sweat this morning. Now you are fine? Don't play tough."
Said Jiang Mengjie, very concerned.
"I'm really okay. Don't worry."
Said Fang Qiu with a grin. "Look at me. Do I look ill?"
They looked at him.
Indeed it was.
This time.
"Rumble..."
Came the sound of pushing the bed.
The crowd turned around to look.
They saw.
The patient's relative pushed the bed out of the radiological department, holding the film.
Taking a closer look.
Han Yuxuan was walking behind them, his face full of shock and disbelief.
They approached.
"How is it?"
As the sick bed was pushed close enough, Fang Qiu stepped forward and asked.
"All good!"
The patient's relative came up and
