Yan Fei chuckled, swallowed a pill dry.
"What's your name?"
"Weiliang."
Weiliang, huh? Why does this name feel somewhat melancholic?
"Why did you come here?"
Yan Fei asked curiously, having heard from the armed police that she had come on her own.
With the epidemic in Qinghua Village being so severe, and everyone steering clear, she had actually made a special trip here.
Truly unexpected and admirable!
Xia Weibao turned her head to look at the small building.
Her tone a bit distant, "Humans have hearts of flesh, I couldn't just stand by and watch death."
Yan Fei's heart was heavily struck, suddenly feeling a surge of emotion.
Looking at her with newfound respect!
"Is your medical skill very good?"
"Not bad. I need to go back and work on the prescription, make yourself at home."
Time was of the essence for her now; the sooner she could write out the prescription, the sooner these patients could be helped!
