"Young Master Nan, Dr. Rui Kun will only arrive in Jiangcheng tomorrow. Why don't you come back tomorrow?" The doctor suggested helplessly.
Nan Mufeng glared coldly: "Let the patient wait until tomorrow to see a doctor? What kind of doctor are you?"
"Oh, Young Master Nan, your wife's condition isn't severe, she can wait..."
"Say that again!"
Faced with Nan Mufeng's murderous gaze, the doctor dared not speak, helplessly scratching his head.
Young Master Nan used to be quite nice, why is he so hard to please today? Is it because of the woman outside suffering from antenatal depression?
Loving your wife this much, it's truly overwhelming.
Jian Xi sat in the corridor, watching the patients and their families passing by, and suddenly felt cheerful. She got up and called Nan Mufeng: "Honey, I'm hungry, let's go home!"
"Dear..."
"I've seen a doctor in Ice Country, don't trouble them. We'll wait until Rui Kun arrives tomorrow," Jian Xi smiled apologetically at the doctor.
