top student at medical school

Chapter 449 Walking on Three or More Legs
Huang Lu is of medium build, standing at 1.75 meters tall, only slightly shorter than Fang Ziye by half a head.

As an administrative staff member, he was dressed formally and had a smiling, ingratiating expression.

Fang Ziye clearly noticed that Huang Lu's smiling face gradually turned serious, and then turned into a slightly gloomy expression. Her gaze fixed on Fang Ziye, who remained expressionless, clearly indicating that she had chosen to stand her ground and fight to the end.

He said in a low voice, "Dr. Fang, could we speak in private for a moment?"

Seeing that the patient and his family members were quietly watching the show without making any more noise, Fang Ziye nodded.

He turned around and walked out of the doctor's office, then went to the doctor's lounge next door.

"Teacher Huang, let's say it here," Fang Ziye said.

Huang Lu across from her pursed her lips, looked around a few times, and said, "Dr. Fang, we're all colleagues, can't you give me some face?"

"This patient is a relative of one of the vice presidents of our hospital."

"I already informed your department beforehand."

Fang Ziye shook his head: "I did not receive such a notification. Neither did our on-duty doctor, nor our on-duty nurses, nor even I, the chief resident, received any notification."

"If he really is a relative of the vice president, shouldn't he at least notify one of us?"

"Is there? No!"

"Even our department head and our superiors haven't given us any instructions. What are we supposed to do?"

"Teacher Huang, I'll say it again: either you admit the patient under the guise of being on duty, or you forcibly admit the patient."

"Second, if it is a personal request, please go through our department head."

"Please don't make things difficult for me. Thank you." Fang Ziye's words were direct, but also tinged with bitterness.

In this situation, only the director can shoulder the burden.

Why is Fang Ziye putting on such a show? He's not the director; he's just an employee in the department. Why is he putting on such a show of social connections?
As the ward director, Liu Huanglong, you have benefited from the social connections that come with this position, so you must bear the responsibility for them.

Huang Lu continued in a low voice, "Dr. Fang, could you do me a favor?"

"If I can get in touch with your director, I will contact him directly. But I heard that the director of the trauma surgery department came from Peking Union Medical College Hospital and is a distinguished young person, so he is a bit arrogant."

"But I'm certain that if Dr. Fang could say a word on my behalf, then..."

"Teacher Huang, you think too highly of me." Fang Ziye turned to leave.

Huang Lu reached out and tugged at Fang Ziye's sleeve: "Dr. Fang, please do me a favor. You'll probably need to arrange for family members to be admitted to the hospital in the future, right?"

Fang Ziye was silent for two seconds, and then calmly said, "I can't rule out the possibility that it's not possible at all, but my abilities are limited. Professor Liu is a superior from Peking Union Medical College Hospital, and I'm not very familiar with him."

"Teacher Huang, you think too highly of me."

"We've been talking for so long, let's go out and take care of the patient's matter first." Fang Ziye opened the door and left.

Fang Ziye admitted that if he asked, Liu Huanglong would definitely agree to let him move in, but why?
Moreover, Fang Ziye cannot proactively open the door to this emergency room in his current situation, otherwise the trauma surgery department will be in complete chaos.

This is not Fang Ziye being arrogant, but rather being confident in his own abilities and in the number of potential patients with severe damage and functional reconstruction.

Since they are all adults, and after Fang Ziye made his position clear, Huang Lu did not say anything threatening. The focus of this matter is currently on Liu Huanglong, not Fang Ziye.

After the two arrived at the doctor's office, Huang Lu said, "Dr. Fang, please go through the admission procedures."

"Our hospital is a people-oriented hospital, and we should try our best to show humanistic care. It's not easy for an elderly person to come here so late at night. They've already arrived at the department, and their admission certificate and other documents are all complete."

“We must admit them.”

At this moment, even the people from the security office said, "Dr. Fang, if there are any empty beds in the department, please complete the admission procedures."

"If we encounter an emergency patient, we'll figure out what to do then."

"We're all here to solve problems for our patients."

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye nodded and, amidst the arrogant and even slightly mocking gazes of the family members and patients, said, "Liu Haihua, go and notify the nurses' station to complete the admission procedures. In the upper right corner of the admission certificate, mark the 'emergency' admission as arranged by the on-call supervisor."

Upon hearing this, Liu Haihua immediately nodded and smiled, "Okay."

"Hello, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Let's go to the nurses' station to register for hospitalization, and then pay the fees to complete the admission procedures. After you're settled into your bed, I'll order some pre-operative examinations based on your specific situation..."

"Our department is like this..."

As Liu Haihua's voice faded into the distance, Fang Ziye's smile returned: "Thank you, Director Huang, and thank you to the comrades from the Security Office. Actually, when this patient suddenly barged in, we junior doctors also found it very difficult to handle."

That's why I'm asking for the leaders' opinions.

Fang Ziye's politeness made Huang Lu extremely embarrassed. Her smile could no longer be maintained. After swallowing twice, her Adam's apple bobbed: "Dr. Fang, it's actually a small matter. The hospitalization procedures will be completed soon."

"Right, when we encounter problems, we definitely have to solve them. Once the patient is hospitalized and receives treatment, our hospital doesn't need to expend more resources..."

“Yes, Dr. Fang, we are all trying to solve problems, not create conflicts,” Hu Liangpei from the Security Office said.

Fang Ziye nodded: "Thank you both for your hard work. It's getting late, so I won't disturb your time any longer."

"Thank you, Teacher Huang, Teacher Hu." Fang Ziye politely escorted the two to the door of the department.

When he turned back, the people at the nurses' station who were processing the paperwork were still smiling arrogantly with expressionless faces. Fang Ziye ignored them and turned to walk towards the doctors' lounge...

Outside the trauma surgery department, Hu Liangpei said, "Director Huang, this Dr. Fang seems to be angry. You'd better be careful."

"At the hospital meeting last week, they said there's a junior colleague in the orthopedics department who reports directly to the hospital director. If he complains about you, you might be in trouble."

Upon hearing this, Huang Lu forced a bitter smile and said, "There's nothing we can do about it. In this job, we're not treated like human beings either way; we're just like tools."

"The clinical departments only call when they need us; otherwise, what are we?"

"Do whatever you want, whatever you want?"

After Huang Lu finished speaking, the elevator arrived, and he took it with the people from the security office. After they parted ways on the first floor, he went straight to the duty room in the administration building.

The duty officer needs to be on duty 24 hours a day.

After Fang Ziye called Liu Huanglong in the doctor's lounge to report the situation, he went out and found Liu Haihua in the doctor's office. He said, "Haihua, after the patient is admitted, please complete the preoperative examinations meticulously."

"You must be careful and find out the underlying medical conditions. You've been assigned to Professor Yuan's group, and you'll be in charge personally. You also need to hurry up and schedule the surgery."

The old man remained seated in his wheelchair, calmly observing Liu Haihua.

After hearing Fang Ziye's words, the old man's daughter-in-law finally calmed down and said, "Dr. Fang, that's right. We rushed here late at night to seek medical treatment, not to argue."

"Actually, we could have just gone through the admission procedures earlier. I've already told you all that I've called the nurses in your department, and they've even notified us to come in for admission."

"How could this be fake?"

The woman had an arrogant air about her. The implication was, "I told you this before, and look at you, making such a fuss! In the end, you still dutifully fulfilled our requests."
Asking you to complete a hospital admission procedure is just a courtesy; if you don't do it, there are plenty of others who will.

"Sister, we're just following the rules and procedures. Everyone lines up like this."

"Now that you're here, make sure you get plenty of rest. Don't catch a cold, because if you do, the surgery might be postponed..."

"The weather is quite hot at this time of year, so we need to avoid heatstroke..." Fang Ziye replied with concern for a few more words before leaving the trauma surgery ward.

……

At the same time, Liu Huanglong called Director Qi, who was in charge of the general administration on duty.

"Director Qi, hello, I am Liu Huanglong from the Department of Trauma Surgery." Liu Huanglong introduced himself directly.

However, although Liu Huanglong was promoted to the administrative director of the Department of Trauma Surgery in July, from the perspective of the general duty office, this was not a big deal; it was just an internal personnel arrangement within the Department of Orthopedics.

"Dr. Liu, hello. Is it urgent that you're calling at this hour?" Qi Dongshan didn't know Liu Huanglong very well, but the fact that the other party could get his phone number proved that he had some influence.

"Yes, there is an urgent matter."

"I would like to ask Director Qi, are the current on-call staff able to directly intervene in the admission of inpatients to specialized departments?"

Liu Huanglong put it even more bluntly: "For example, is it about who gets admitted first and who gets admitted later? Is that how it works? Does our hospital have such a rule?"

"Oh, right, it's not an emergency."

Upon hearing this, Qi Dongshan realized that the other party was up to no good, and quickly regained his composure: "Dr. Liu, please don't be angry. I don't even know the specifics yet."

"You mean, the on-call supervisor arranged for a non-emergency outpatient patient to be admitted to the trauma surgery department, right?"

"Is it just a hospital admission arrangement?"

“Yes!” Liu Huanglong nodded in response.

"Well, it's not a big deal. Since you can get in, there must be some empty beds in the department. So what difference does it make who gets to stay?"

"Dr. Liu, I don't know the specific details of this matter, but based on your description, it doesn't seem to be a big problem?"

"So, you're looking for me? Is there anything else?" Qi Dongshan asked.

Liu Huanglong immediately questioned, "The on-call supervisor assigned a routine patient to our department for emergency admission, and you're telling me this isn't a big problem?"

"The purpose of having a general on-call system is to represent the hospital in handling emergencies, such as the emergency room, rather than to allow people to use the power to cut in line."

"I have two demands."

"First, this matter may not be related to you, Director Qi, but you must transfer the patients who have been crammed into the ward to me today. This is the core demand."

"Secondly, unprofessional personnel should not remain in the general duty office."

Liu Huanglong's sudden outburst left Qi Dongshan somewhat bewildered. What was with that temper?
Qi Dongshan said, "Dr. Liu, calm down, calm down. It's nothing."

"The requests you've made are a bit inappropriate. Isn't it incredibly inhumane to arrange for already hospitalized patients to be transferred out?"

"Secondly, the staffing of the general duty office is arranged by the hospital as a whole, and it cannot be changed at your discretion."

"Besides, this matter isn't a big deal to begin with."

Upon hearing this, Liu Huanglong said, "Director Qi, are you sure it's not serious? Then I'll just tell the patient that someone cut in line. I won't be responsible for the follow-up regarding who the patient who cut in line is, okay?"

"This is just the simplest one."

"Tomorrow, I will personally go to Dean Wang and apply for us to switch work units. You can come to the trauma surgery department to perform surgeries, and I will be transferred to the general on-call work. Even if I don't know how to do the general on-call work, I can learn it in three days at most."

"Dr. Liu, which department are you in? What's your position?" Qi Dongshan was completely dumbfounded. Where did this unpredictable person come from?

We see each other all the time, is it really necessary to go to such extremes?
Regardless of the person who was cut in line, even if they have no status, if they make a scene and cause trouble, this matter will be extremely troublesome, and the person on duty will definitely be punished.

If the other party had any status, even I, the director, would have to take off my clothes.

"Trauma Surgery, Acting Administrative Director"

"Never mind who I am, these are my two demands!"

"It's the same old story: either you find a way to transfer the patient to another hospital right now, or I'll go see Dean Wang directly."

"The general duty office is responsible to the dean, right?" Liu Huanglong asked.

Qi Dongshan immediately said, "Director Liu, please calm down. Could you give me some time to understand what happened?"

"Call me back in five minutes, or I'll ask someone in charge."

"When did the authority to admit specialist patients fall to the on-call staff? I want to ask who gave them that authority." Liu Huanglong wasn't going to tolerate the other party's attitude.

As the head of a ward, he is no ordinary person. Even ordinary administrative staff would not dare to mess with the head of a specialist department.

After all, a specialist administrative director is likely irreplaceable, while administrative staff can be filled by anyone.

The departure of administrative staff will not affect the hospital's status and reputation, but if a top professor leaves for a neighboring hospital, he will definitely take a large number of patients with him.

After hanging up the phone, Qi Dongshan immediately called Hu Liangpei.

After understanding what had happened, Qi Dongshan became furious: "Are you out of your mind or is there something wrong with your brain?"

"The vice dean didn't know to call the department head, but called you directly, and you got it done? Now, Director Liu is furious about this."

"Either you get rid of the patient yourself, or he'll have the hospital director find a way to get rid of the patient. You decide."

"Oh, by the way, what's the background of this Professor Liu?" Qi Dongshan, still feeling aggrieved, started asking about Liu Huanglong's origins.

"He was a professor at Peking Union Medical College Hospital before. He came to our hospital in May and became the administrative director this month. He was promoted very quickly."

"I even got a research grant for outstanding young people. I heard from my colleagues in the research department that Professor Liu is very capable." Hu Liangpei's face was now all scrunched up in a grimace.

"Director Qi, the patient is already hospitalized. How am I supposed to transfer him? Isn't this putting me in a difficult position?"

"That Director Liu is something else. It's clearly a small matter, but he's made it so tense. Who benefits from this?"

Qi Dongshan then analyzed, "Is it possible that Professor Liu now only seeks fame and not profit?"

Hu Liangpei remained silent.

People who only seek fame and no longer seek profit are very difficult to deal with. If you mess with them, they will fight you to the bitter end, and most of them are in the right.

If the other party's identity were not obvious, then there would be no problem. But a department head, and an absolute big shot in the hospital, if he wanted to fight you head-on, even if Hu Liangpei used all his strength, he wouldn't be able to handle him.

Hu Liangpei assumed that Liu Huanglong wouldn't pay much attention to such matters, or that he was just going to let things slide and wouldn't notice these details.

"Now what?"

"Didn't you hear me? You, Hu Liangpei, are in charge of getting that person out of here. Otherwise, he'll have Dean Wang get that person out too." "You're quite something, aren't you? You know perfectly well that the other director is someone the hospital values ​​highly, yet you still managed to push people in. You think you're so capable?" Qi Dongshan cursed.

"What if the patient doesn't want to leave?" Hu Liangpei explained the current situation.

"Then it's probably you leaving, and we'll transfer another colleague." Qi Dongshan hung up the phone immediately.

Hu Liangpei remained silent for a full three minutes in the duty room before slamming his fist on the table: "Fuck you, why should I?"

The one who tied the knot must untie it. Hu Liangpei first called the vice president he had previously spoken to, hoping that the other party could step in and help.

However, as soon as the other party heard this, they immediately said thank you and thank you for your help, without listening to anything else.

As for trying to persuade someone, how could that be possible?

Afterwards, Hu Liangpei called the patient's family and suggested that they temporarily transfer to another department and then transfer back in a few days, which was a compromise.

The patient and his family ignored him.

A little while later, Dean Wang called again to inquire about what had happened. His tone was very unpleasant, probably because he had just heard the unpleasant tone.

Hu Liangpei then recounted the whole story: "Dean Wang? It really was Dean Deng who asked me to arrange for hospitalization."

"You arranged for him to be hospitalized just because Dean Deng told you to, and you even did it under the guise of being on duty. I've never heard of such a thing before."

"Xiao Hu, right? When I was in a meeting a few days ago, I kept emphasizing that trauma surgery patients have the right to admit themselves, and we need to help them handle other miscellaneous matters outside of medical care."

"How did you carry out this on your end?"

"Dean Wang, I am not qualified to attend the meeting, so I do not know about this matter. Our director did not mention it after returning. Dean Deng knew about it, yet he still asked me to come forward. Isn't this deliberately trying to harm me?" In order to protect himself, Hu Liangpei directly said everything that should and should not have been said.

“He just called you; you are the one executor of that authority. You can refuse, Xiao Hu. This hospital has more than one Dean Deng,” Dean Wang said.

Hu Liangpei knew then that he was finished.

The most miserable people are those at the bottom of society, but you did do the work. Even if someone instructed you to do it, you could have refused. It's not like your life was threatened.

……

At 11:40, Fang Ziye came out of the bathroom and heard the phone ring again. It was Liu Haihua.

Liu Haihua said, "Brother Fang, the patient who was just admitted to the hospital said he wants to be discharged."

"I told him that it was too late to complete the discharge procedures at this time, but he still insists on being discharged. What should I do?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye thought to himself, "Damn, Liu Huanglong is that capable?"

"Call the general duty officer and ask how to handle this matter!"

"This patient was admitted by the on-call team. We asked for their opinions," Fang Ziye replied softly, leaning against the headboard.

"Okay, senior brother." Liu Haihua hung up the phone.

Beside her, Luo Tingzhu had already fallen asleep with her lips pouting. In summer, Fang Ziye felt that a thin blanket was enough, and even with the thin silk quilt covering most of Luo Tingzhu's figure, she still looked slender.

Luo Tingzhu's sleeping posture was rather cute; she was still clutching the silk quilt with both hands, as if in surrender.

Fang Ziye looked it up and found that it was a subconscious manifestation of a lack of security.

When Fang Ziye lifted the blanket, Luo Tingzhu's left hand jumped up and leaned against the bed like a lucky cat.

Fang Ziye squeezed in, thinking about the numbness in his hands this morning, and then about the soft, sweet feeling of being embraced by Manxiang.

The pleasure outweighed the pain, and Fang Ziye began to quietly plan to pass through Luo Tingzhu's neck.

However, Luo Tingzhu was particularly sensitive when she slept. After curling up, she woke up and, upon seeing Fang Ziye, turned around and snuggled into his arms again.

Then he raised his chin and met Fang Ziye's gaze in the darkness.

Seeing this, Fang Ziye playfully rubbed it.

Luo Tingzhu blocked with her right elbow and made a "hmm" sound.

"Go to sleep……"

……

The next day, Fang Ziye arrived at the department very early.

When Fang Ziye arrived at the department, it was only six o'clock sharp. He guessed that Luo Tingzhu was still lying in bed at this time.

The middle-aged woman from last night appeared again in the ward.

However, she was alone at the moment; her husband and father-in-law had not come.

"Dr. Liu, Dr. Liu, please have mercy and say a few good words for us. We've been discharged! We've already been discharged!" The middle-aged woman pleaded humbly.

Liu Haihua said, "I don't understand what you mean. Please move aside, I need to start my work."

"Dr. Liu, Dr. Liu, you know, you must know. You all must know," the middle-aged woman said.

After Fang Ziye entered, the middle-aged woman approached him again and said, "Dr. Fang, Dr. Fang, please put in a good word for me. We have already been discharged from the hospital and we will not cut in line."

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you mean."

"Please keep quiet. Most patients are still resting at this time," Fang Ziye said with a smile.

"If you keep causing trouble, I'll have no choice but to call the police and the security office again."

"Dr. Fang, please, please, I won't make a scene. You must put in a good word for me!" The middle-aged woman grabbed Fang Ziye, preventing him from leaving.

"Let me go!~"

"Let me go," Fang Ziye warned him.

Restricting personal freedom is definitely not an option; pulling and tugging at each other can easily lead to misunderstandings.

……

After pleading for twenty minutes without receiving a response from Fang Ziye or Liu Haihua, the middle-aged woman finally broke down and cried out, "Ah!~"

"You're just a bunch of cold-blooded butchers. You all stand by and watch people die. You're all sycophants..." The middle-aged woman finished cursing and left.

Many people in this world not only hate those who have connections, but also hate that they cannot become one and enjoy the benefits of such connections.

"This is inexplicable!" Fang Ziye said.

Liu Haihua said, "The fact that their family changed their child's high school entrance exam scores was posted in the class group."

"My child had a breakdown last night and almost cut his wrists..."

Fang Ziye: "..."

While feeling a chill run down my spine, I was also extremely glad that my initial choice was the right one.

For an ordinary person, the worst thing is to get involved in any disputes. A doctor is a doctor; just be a good doctor, don't take sides, and don't think there are countless shortcuts in this world.

The best and greatest shortcut is yourself.

Shortcuts always come with danger.

To say that a dispute over cutting in line has escalated to the point of involving a child is indeed a bit unethical.

But what happened to the children was something like altering their high school entrance exam scores, which makes one feel that there is a lot of 'sadness' in the real world.

Many people's years of hard work can be undone by a single word, leading to a completely different life...

It should be clear that the family has had some power since the patriarch's generation, hence their arrogance.

However, some, though few, will quickly collapse when they encounter greater power and energy than themselves.

If you are obsessed with power, most people will be strangled by it; if you are not obsessed with power, most powers will not crush ordinary people.

The shadow of this incident was quickly swept away by Jie Han, who arrived at the scene.

"Senior brother, why are you here so early? Do you know about the surprise we prepared for you?" Jie Han and Lan Tianluo appeared in the department at 6:30.

"What surprise?" Fang Ziye pretended not to know.

Because this surprise was so overwhelming, Fang Ziye didn't feel he could accept it with a clear conscience.

"It's nothing much. We've just compiled and summarized the basic data on patients with severe injuries who are currently hospitalized over the past few months into a document. I think we can publish it directly now."

Jie Han continued, "Now, there are 21 cases, all of which are positive without randomized controlled trials."

"This case report demonstrates that limb salvage surgery for severe injuries is feasible. However, there are still technical limitations, and long-term follow-up results are not yet available."

"But saving a limb is definitely better than amputation!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Ziye immediately understood: "Oh, you've split the article into parts?"

"Okay, once it's written, you can send it out."

"But now you won't let me revise the manuscript anymore?" Fang Ziye asked again.

Jie Han and Lan Tianluo exchanged a smile.

Fang Ziye also admitted that his English writing skills were not very good. But you have to understand, Fang Ziye was abroad for half a year! Half a year?
I mostly practiced spoken English.

"So where are you planning to submit your application?" Fang Ziye asked.

“We discussed it with our mentor, and we think that JAMA, BMJ, and Nature would be interested in this relatively novel topic.”

"What Master means is, we should submit to whichever institution wants it? If they don't want it, we'll lower the price a bit more. Anyway, our small team doesn't lack papers," Jie Han said excitedly.

"How about that? Surprised, aren't you, senior brother?"

Fang Ziye nodded repeatedly.

This is definitely a surprise!

When doing research, patients' feedback provides immediate emotional support, peer recognition provides mid-term satisfaction, and publishing articles or even compiling them into a book provides long-term satisfaction.

No one would not want their achievements to be remembered by the world.

The series of destruction and damage was entirely incubated by Fang Ziye himself, unlike the previous feeding by the teachers. They figured out the direction and repeated it themselves.

This is the original idea that Fang Ziye and everyone else made progress together, and Fang Ziye held a dominant position.

Lan Tianluo finally stopped hiding it and told Jie Han about the gene sequencing he and Jie Han had done in the lab and the gene bank analysis that followed.

The three of them squeezed into the chief inpatient office and started drinking beverages while Fang Ziye arranged breakfast for the two "old men".

This needs to be arranged...

Just kidding. With what Lan Tianluo gave us, it wouldn't be impossible to apply for a National Science Fund for Distinguished Young Scholars. It's actually a bit of a waste to let Fang Ziye use it to apply for a National Science Fund for Excellent Young Scholars.

However, speed is of the essence in war.

"Is two servings of beef enough?" When Lan Tianlu asked Fang Ziye a question, Fang Ziye gave an irrelevant answer but catered to his preferences.

Lan Tianluo and Jie Han were speechless, but the movement of their Adam's apples as they swallowed their saliva was their response.

“Then add three more. From now on, I’ll cover all your breakfasts until you graduate with your doctorates. You can continue to do so at this rate,” Fang Ziye said.

How great is the kindness shown by this thing?
Even if you treat someone to breakfast for 100 yuan a day, that's 200 yuan a day, 6,000 yuan a month, and 80,000 yuan a year. Even in 20 years, it might not be as valuable as this research project. It can make you a benchmark in the hospital, in the industry, and in the field, and earn you four or five million yuan.

"Senior brother, food is not a problem."

"Tianluo and I are planning to apply for some small municipal and provincial research projects in your name, is that alright?" Jie Han asked.

Fang Ziye continued to nod.

After the formal conversation ended, Lan Tianluo looked up and asked, "Senior brother, have you ordered hot dry noodles and beef? You can't get full just by looking at pictures."

"I ordered three servings, each with three extra servings of beef. I ordered through WeChat, so the restaurant won't deduct any portion size. It'll definitely be enough to fill me up," Fang Ziye replied.

"Hehe, actually it doesn't matter if you're vegetarian or not," Jie Han said in a simple and honest way.

Fang Ziye immediately asked, "Tianluo, can you finish four and a half portions of beef?"

Tianluo is particularly sensitive to data and understood almost instantly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Jie, but you really should lose some weight."

"It's good to be vegetarian." After Lan Tianluo and Jie Han became familiar with each other, they would occasionally make jokes about each other's figures, but that was all.

That's good.

Fang Ziye was quite happy and excited to see that the team now had multiple members working together.

If Nie Mingxian's side were to release something, it would be a bombshell far more devastating than any other disaster, causing widespread upheaval.

At 7:10, Yuan Weihong walked into the chief inpatient office carrying a bowl of plain hot dry noodles and said, "I heard you were all here, so I came."

Yuan Weihong looked at the three little ones and couldn't go on.

……

(End of this chapter)