C1741 Wind-cold
"You have to take good care of Chu Yue's temper. After all, she's a girl, you have to give her face." Yan Nanfei smiled and said to Zhong Ming.
Zhong Ming slightly nodded, at this moment, he regretted his words and actions. After all, for a girl, it was indeed a bit too much, but Zhong Ming didn't think too much about it. Right now, it's more important to save a patient.
"Zhong Ming
