Private hospital entrance.
Liang Wei, wearing a white uniform, saw Bo Jinghang's car from a distance and looked at the two of them, biting a cigarette.
The long-planned scheme was about to become reality; it was impossible not to be nervous.
Following Bo Jinghang to the hospital entrance, Qin Yiren awkwardly smiled, "Doctor Liang, sorry to trouble you again."
"Don't say such distant words, you're Jingxing's friend, so you're kind of my friend too." Liang Wei, with a cigarette in his mouth, gave a mischievous smile, then looked at Bo Jinghang with a surrendering gesture, "Okay, okay, I shouldn't smoke in front of Miss Qin, my bad."
Casually tossing the half-finished cigarette into the large flower pot at the entrance, Liang Wei waved at them, "Follow me, it's just a minor surgery. I've spoken to the other nurses in advance, so Miss Qin doesn't need to be nervous."
