Shortly before eleven in the morning, Yan Feifan, busy in the emergency department, took advantage of a rare break to quickly drink a few sips of water.
Just then, Ye Lin came running over happily and whispered, "Mr. Yan, that person from last night with the really foul fart? They actually came to our hospital!"
"And they're seeing Mr. Zheng, the head of Gastroenterology, at the specialist clinic."
Yan Feifan murmured an "oh" and then asked in confusion, "How do you know?"
"Did you have someone stake out the outpatient clinic?"
Ye Lin giggled. "Mr. Yan, you doctors have your circles, and we nurses have our own."
"I mentioned what happened last night in the nurses' group chat, and my friends were even more interested than I was. They all started keeping an eye out."
"All morning, they sent me more than a dozen candid photos for confirmation. Persistence pays off, and they finally got her."
"Mr. Yan, look..."
