When Nan Wan returned to the floor where her office was after completing her rounds, she immediately noticed the figure sitting in the corridor.
The side profile was beautiful, but somewhat pale, with long, straight black hair draping over the shoulders and the ends reaching down to the lap.
Perhaps sensing her gaze, the person lifted their head and looked in her direction, tentatively asking, "Excuse me, are you Miss Nan Wan?"
The voice was very pleasant.
Nan Wan stopped a couple of steps away from the wheelchair, maintaining the same attitude as she would with any ordinary patient, "Is there something Miss Yu needs from me?"
Yu Qinglu seemed a bit surprised; it appeared they hadn't met before, "You know me?"
The person in the white coat standing before her looked quite different from what she had seen in the newspapers.
