Ye Ranran was about to say she was fine when One called Shen Yuzhe out.
Shen Yuzhe gave Ye Ranran a check-up, his expression serious.
"Is this a recurrence?" Ye Ranran asked.
Shen Yuzhe carefully observed the expressions on her face, and seeing there weren't many fluctuations, he nodded: "It seems so."
"But don't worry, I will soon develop a new medication."
"Stop wasting your effort, it's useless." Ye Ranran curled her lips: "You know it very well, don't you?"
"How can it be useless? Every virus has its cure, I will definitely find a way." Shen Yuzhe spoke as if making a promise.
"Why are you so nervous? It's not you who's dying," Ye Ranran laughed.
"You are my patient, I've taken the money, naturally, I need to cure you, there must be a way." Shen Yuzhe stood up and ran towards the lab: "I'm going to figure something out right now."
