Chapter 437: I hate that we met so late

"Doctor Jiang, is the medicine ready?" Arton Jiang, who was boiling medicine in the kitchen, heard Chen Ke yelling outside, "My head hurts so much, can you come into the room and give me two injections?" "Does it hurt?" Arton Jiang walked out and looked at the room. He heard a painful voice, "Yes, it hurts. Can you come in for a moment?" "All right." Arton Jiang was helpless. He just wanted to finish examining her quickly, boil the medicine, and leave this place of trouble. But when Arton Jiang...