Shen Ping agreed quickly: "Okay, I will go with the Master tomorrow."
"Thank you, Master."
"What's there to be polite about with your Master? Enough talk, I'm shopping with your Master right now. She insists on buying gifts for you young people, and has been choosing for a long time, got to go."
Then, as soon as he said he was hanging up, he quickly did so.
"Senior Brother, I'll go back to the ward first," Lin Luqiu put away her phone and said.
"Okay." Shen Muchen, with one hand in his pocket, followed her back to the corridor.
Just as they were about to part ways, a bustling middle-aged woman carrying things walked past Lin Luqiu, accidentally bumping her with her solid shoulder.
She stumbled momentarily, and just as she was about to fall, Shen Muchen quickly caught her from behind.
"Are you okay?" He turned to glance at the woman, his tone somewhat cold: "Don't walk so hurriedly."
"I'm sorry doctor, young lady, are you all right?" the woman guiltily asked.