"For these symptoms, I have a prescription here. Take it for three consecutive days, and he should be fine!"
The Doctor in the white coat cast a discreet glance at the young woman standing nearby. His eyes darted around before he pulled a small notepad from his pocket.
"Shall I prescribe the medication?"
"Of course. And three days isn't nearly enough. Prescribe a seven-day dose right away, along with some health tonics. You Sect is an indispensable asset to our materials department. Now that he is sick, he naturally deserves the best treatment."
"Let's step outside for now and let him get some proper rest."
Had he not noticed the fleeting look of pity in the man's eyes earlier, Su Mo might have genuinely appreciated the middle-aged man's extravagant display of concern. But now, after giving a weak nod and feigning a grateful expression, Su Mo simply closed his eyes again, making it clear he wanted them to leave.
