The staff filed out one after another. Nie Xuan was the last to leave. Before going, he deliberately patted Xu Huo on the shoulder and asked, "If something unexpected happens along the way, how do you plan to arrange things afterward?"
Xu Huo raised an eyebrow. "At the very least, I'll have to take a group of people with me. Traveling alone would be a little lonely."
Nie Xuan gave a derisive laugh. "I'm just afraid you won't get the chance."
Xu Huo laughed along and leaned back in the chair. "Then I'll have to trouble you to keep an eye on Tang Guangbo for me."
"Easy enough." Nie Xuan's smile faded, and he said seriously, "But I really do hope he tries something along the way."
"You're not shy about asking." Xu Huo said, "Even if I set off this land mine, he might not go."
"We'll see what luck brings." Nie Xuan shrugged. "It hasn't happened yet. Who knows whether it'll be good or bad?"
With that, he left the Treatment Room.
Tang Guangbo came in afterward, and the frosted glass of the Treatment Room turned transparent.
Dressed in a white lab coat, Tang Guangbo said with a touch of humor, "I don't usually wear this when I'm treating patients, but today is special. I think it makes things feel more formal."
Xu Huo remained reclined, his hands folded over his chest. Taking the initiative, he said, "Professor Tang, sit down."
The doctor's seat was just two meters away. After sitting, Tang Guangbo set his tools on the small table beside him and said, "I knew this day would come when you left last time. Your psychological problems are more serious than you imagine."
"Isn't that why I'm here for treatment?" Xu Huo said coolly. "Last time, I