Encounter of western restaurant

It was a very thin body. Even though the weather was still cold in the beginning of spring, the girl only wore a light purple sleeveless dress, and a white knitted shirt on the outside.

The long straight hair in the middle and the small face in the palm were completely pale. The eyes were lifeless, perhaps due to a long illness, and there was not a trace of youthful liveliness that belonged to his age.

"So even you can't go in. My heart feels much better." The girl was the first to speak.

Xu Anran squinted at the girl for a while, but he realized that he didn't even know her, and she was definitely not her patient.

"You are …" Xu Anran asked hesitantly. Why did she feel that this girl was sinister?

"You are Tan Qiuxu's prized disciple, the doctor that the First Emergency Hospital's main focus on nurturing, Dr. Xu." The girl slowly described Xu Anran's identity.