Nan Yu lay tiredly in bed, yet not feeling the slightest bit sleepy.
She took out the photograph and carefully examined it, her fingers lightly touching Duan Zhu's image.
After a long while, she tucked the photo inside the Ancient Medical Book left to her by her master.
Finally, she placed the medical book cautiously by her pillow, lying on her side, she gazed at the book and serenely closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.
Meanwhile, at Nan's Hospital.
The office contained only Nan Qingqing and Pei Yu.
Nan Qingqing observed Pei Yu, who was applying medicine to her, and a glint of sharpness flickered in the depths of her eyes.
She spoke casually, "Sister Pei Yu, is Doctor Li really Dean Li's niece?"
Pei Yu, applying medicine to her face, was startled by her question and said, "Miss Nan, you don't have to call me sister, Pei Yu is fine."
Nan Qingqing looked at Pei Yu's plain features and flashed a kindly smile.
