Tang Yan slept sleepily and was in the emergency room of the hospital. When he woke up, his temperature had returned to normal and his high fever had retreated.
The doctor came over to check, and immediately smiled: “This physical quality, I really don’t have to say that Miss Feng put her heart in her stomach.”
Feng Shanshan looked at Tang Yan and wanted to let him sleep for a while, but Tang Yan got up directly from the bed: “Leave.”
“you sure?”
“I didn’t need to see a doctor originally, just to reassure the people in the bureau.” After all, when he did the dissection yesterday, he didn’t touch the blood of the corpse. Even if it did, he didn’t have a wound on his hand. Will be infected.
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