Just then, the elevator doors opened, and Du Changyi slowly stepped inside.
The interns stood frozen in place for quite a while, only snapping out of their shock as the elevator doors were about to close and hastily squeezing in.
"Ninety percent?"
"Doesn't that mean he's even more capable than some ordinary people?"
"This parachuted-in Doctor Ya Ling, he's that awesome?"
"There must be some credit due to the miracle medicine, right? What on earth is this miraculous drug, it's too against the heavens, isn't it?!"
In the elevator, all there were voices of disbelief.
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Inside the ward.
Fu Yu recognized each person in front of him one by one.
"Mr. Xiao," he looked at Xiao Qimo for quite a while, then expressed with a complex emotion, "He's really handsome..."
So handsome, he indeed matches Mianmian.
But it's unbearable to be remembered by others...
Xiao Qimo touched his chin, somewhat uncertain of Fu Yu's emotions. So, should he be handsome or not?
