After Pingping finished getting her IV fluid, Ali left.
For nightlife, it's still early. She still needed to go back to check on the place.
She walked through the hospital's quiet corridor. For them, this was the only place to go when they were sick— a private hospital, neither big nor small. This was actually a protection for the ladies; nobody wanted to go to a public hospital for every body checkup, risking unnecessary trouble, and maybe running into acquaintances. It's okay if you meet acquaintances, but it's awkward when those acquaintances run into former clients together.
That's why at the time, Ali suggested to Abiao to fix one hospital, one that regular customers wouldn't visit.
Abiao usually listened to her advice, so over the years, whenever a lady needed a health check or in cases like Pingping's, they always came here. The doctors and nurses were basically familiar with everyone.
Ali walked out of the hospital entrance.
