Seeing her husband's jealous look, Song Qingya suppressed a smile and said gently, "How about this? You can have my husband's phone number. You can either write him a letter or give him a call."
In the end, Yang Shang carefully left his own address and also diligently noted down the name of Liuchang Town.
As he left, he kept looking back, his eyes filled with reluctance to part.
As he walked out of the hospital room and toward the exit, his mind was still replaying the earlier scene.
'The first thing I have to do when I get back is tell my master immediately.'
'I'll tell him I met an incredibly intelligent person in Liuchang Town, someone with an extraordinary understanding of acupuncture—an absolute treasure of a talent.'
'If I'm a step too slow, someone else might beat me to it!'
After he left, Song Qingya quietly dismissed the other medical staff and family members from the hospital room.
