The fact that everything went so smoothly was completely beyond Wenjing's expectations. She said, "I have to go back to the ward for my shift, and sister-in-law should also go take care of cousin. Oh, remember to drink the soup, it's good for you."
Wenjing didn't forget her purpose; everything revolved around this central idea.
"Thank you for your trouble!"
As Wenjing turned around, Gu Tong's expression froze on her face, replaced by a chilling, bone-piercing murderous intent!
She glanced at the lunchbox, wishing she could poke a big hole in it. The original event had been pushed forward by three years! Could this be the butterfly effect?
Qiu Xue's methods were always endless! She had to be prepared for any eventuality.
With that in mind, Gu Tong didn't return to the ward but headed towards the third-floor internal medicine doctor's office.
She pushed open the office door.
