"This man, He Zhichu, is he really such a hotshot?" Lieutenant Colonel Peter's subordinate had given him a copy of He Zhichu's resume: he was now looking it over, his face twisted into a deep scowl.
"You're the chief, so you should feel free to act in whatever way you see fit, if you don't believe me."
"Well, why didn't you say so?! Give him another call, then—Hey! Where are you going? I told you to call him, didn't you hear me?!"
The subordinate released a sharp sigh, and then glared at the chief. "You call him, Chief. I'm off to hand in my resignation."
...
Over in the emergency room of the Harvard Medical School hospital, several female doctors were moving about Gu Nianzhi. They were preparing her for a medical checkup, as per He Zhichu's urgent request.
