When Nan Song woke up from wandering around, he felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

The first thing you smell is a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

She was so stunned that she thought she was back in Messuli.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

I heard several shouts in my ears, and when I opened my eyes, I saw a crowd of people cheering and cheering around me.

Turning his head, he saw Yu Jinwen's face magnified countless times.

Luo You, Quan Yeqian, Su Rui, Bai Luyu, Fu Yu, Su Yin, Yu Jiahang...

Nan Song frowned slightly and muttered in a hoarse voice.

"Why are you here?"

Yu Jinwen's eyes were filled with anxiety, "Xiao Song, how do you feel?"

"bitter."

Nan Song pursed her lips, and another word popped out from her teeth, "Water."

"Water, water, water! Give her water quickly!"

Su Yin hurriedly poured a glass of water, handed it over like a flurry, and finally handed it to Yu Jinwen's hand.

Nan Song was half helped up, and just drank half a glass of water with Yu Jinwen's hand. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the ward was full of people, not only Yu Fengjiao, but almost everyone from the Yu family was here!

"puff--"

Nan Song choked suddenly and coughed violently, "Cough cough cough..."

The elders frowned at the same time and scolded Yu Jinwen.

Mr. Yu frowned, "How did you feed me water? You can't even feed me water, you're so stupid!"

Old Mrs. Yu was extremely anxious, "What are you still doing in a daze? Give her a quick wipe!"

Yu Fengjiao pushed the wheelchair forward, "If she chokes, give her a pat on the back..."

Yu Jinwen panicked and quickly put down the water glass, wiped Nan Song's mouth with a piece of paper, and raised his hand to pat her on the back. He wished he had four or five hands all of a sudden. After patting her twice, everyone shouted in unison, "Take it easy!"

"..."

It's simply deafening.

Yu Jinwen and Khan all came out.

Nan Song drank water and felt that the bitter taste in his mouth had dissipated a lot.

She looked at Su Rui full of resentment, "Did you give me medicine while I was unconscious again?"

"Um."

Su Rui said expressionlessly: "I'm afraid it's not bitter enough, so I specially added Coptis chinensis to make it easier for you to remember."

Nan Song: "..."

Quan Yeqian, Bai Luyu and Yu Jinwen all looked at Su Rui with dissatisfied faces.

"Brother Rui, why are you like this? You wouldn't bully Xiaoliu like this."

Bai Luyu fought for Nan Song.

Fu Yu grinned and sighed desperately. As expected, he could not offend anyone who is studying medicine.

Maybe he died without even knowing how he died.

—

Now that Nan Song woke up, everyone felt relieved.

As the director of the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, Yunqing invited all the Yu family members out on the grounds that the patient needed to rest.

Since they came, Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu also stopped by to see Yun Qing for a consultation and got some medicine.

Looking at Yun Qing, who had a handsome face and showed talent, the old lady stared at him with a smile on her face.

"Doctor Yun, how old are you this year?"

Yun Qing smiled and answered, "Twenty-five."

"You have become a curator at such a young age. You are really young and promising. Do you have a partner?"

Yun Qing continued to smile, "No."

The old lady's smile became brighter, "It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it. Our family doesn't have any Sanskrit music either."

Yu Fanyin, who was standing behind her, had black lines all over her face, "Grandma..."

Why is this happening to her again?

—

The ward was still very lively.
Chapter completed!