These words made everyone's expressions change.
Ye Xin was embarrassed, but she steeled herself and said, "I've not been working at the hospital for a long time now so I grew my nails long. Is that not allowed?"
Jiahui only said, "You're right; you can grow your nails if that's what you want. Please start."
Ye Xin braced herself and imitated Song Ning's actions from earlier, placing her fingers on the reporter's wrist. When she withdrew her hand, she thought about it for a moment before she wrote her diagnosis on the paper.
Now that the results were out, the reporter, who was holding onto the paper, opened his mouth to read out Song Ning's diagnosis.
However, before the reporter could say anything, Jiahui interjected, "I don't see many words on this piece of paper. Why don't you read this one first?"
