The name written in the designated field was Gao Qian.
"Could you lift your arm, please?"
The nurse said.
"Your name is Gao Qian?" Wei Fan asked.
"Yeah, it's written right here."
Gao Qian raised an eyebrow slightly, but her hands didn't stop moving. She skillfully swapped out the IV bag.
She was quite pretty, so she was used to being hit on like this at the hospital.
Because of this, she didn't think much of it.
"You have a sick younger brother named Gao Wen, don't you?"
Wei Fan continued to ask.
Hearing this, Gao Qian, who had been about to push her cart away, stopped in her tracks. She turned to look at Wei Fan in the bed,
and her eyes instantly turned ice-cold.
"How do you know that?"
"Don't be nervous. I don't mean you any harm."
Seeing her reaction, Wei Fan quickly explained.
At the same time, he was quite surprised himself. 'To think I'd run into the Tattoo Artist, Gao Qian, here.'
'In the future, she's one of the top Dream Masters in the world.'
