His eyes fell on an old woman in Tang suit in the VIP lounge.

The old woman looks like she is seventy years old. She is dressed in a moon-white Tang suit and wears gold and silver.

A delicate girl with an oval face was squatting beside her, holding a glass of water in her hand.

There were more than a dozen men and women in colorful clothes standing around, all of them looking nervous.

Beside the old woman, there was a doctor-looking person carefully examining her.

Just by looking at this formation, Ye Fan could tell whether the old woman in Tang suit was rich or noble.

It's just that the old woman's face is not very good, a little pale, her breathing is rapid, and she is slowly sipping water.

"Mrs. Tao, Miss Tao, I have finished checking."

Soon, the doctor put away the stethoscope and said:

"The old lady is in good condition and there is nothing serious."

"The reason why I almost fainted is because I took a plane a few days after the operation, and my weak body was not used to it."

"Go back and have a good rest for a few days. Try to eat something light. Don't drink alcohol or eat chili peppers."

"Follow my instructions, and within a week at most, the old lady's sleepiness, weakness, and exhaustion's sequelae will all disappear."

The middle-aged doctor respectfully gave instructions to the old woman in Tang suit and the woman with an oval face.

The old woman in Tang suit and the oval-faced woman nodded together, showing a smile: "Thank you, Dr. Chen."

"Um?"

Ye Fan was just looking around a few times out of professional instinct, but his heart skipped a beat when he heard the middle-aged doctor's diagnosis.

He stopped and looked at the old woman in Tang suit a few more times, then leaned over and looked at her again.

Then, his breathing stagnated slightly.

This patient's condition is not good.

Should I say it?

That Dr. Chen only saw the superficial and not the essence.

Just standing out like this can easily offend your colleagues.
Chapter completed!