The following morning.
Qiao Jing's plan for today was that after a lunch break, she'd go straight to Wonderful Hall for clinic hours.
As she finished up her work and prepared to leave the research institute for Wonderful Hall, Zhan Nanqing followed her.
Qiao Jing's motions in changing clothes halted as she turned to Zhan Nanqing, her eyes revealing a puzzled look.
"I'm going to see patients at Wonderful Hall this afternoon, why are you following me?"
Zhan Nanqing, carrying her own bag, naturally latched onto Qiao Jing's arm.
"I have the afternoon off, right? I was thinking of going out to play with you, but since you're going to be on clinic duty, I'll just come with you. It's been a while since I visited Wonderful Hall anyway."
Upon hearing Zhan Nanqing's words, Qiao Jing couldn't help but show a helpless smile.
"What's so fun about Wonderful Hall?"
When there weren't patients to see, she inevitably felt a bit bored, so she chose to read medical books while sitting.
