At the meeting hall in Yun Hua Hospital, a few people sat scattered near the door while they chatted happily. They ignored the long table that was dozens of feet long in the distance, looking almost miserable.
Four pots of centipede tongavine were placed at the center of the long table. They looked a bit more wilted compared to the spider plants hanging on the windowsill.
In fact, the man who sat facing the glass door looked dispirited as well. However, he forced himself to chat with others. The smile on his face was clearly fake, yet no one could find any fault with it.
The few doctors who sat in front of him had their usual expressions. In fact, they looked slightly indifferent, but that indifference allowed people to feel more relaxed.
Only in the hospital would people be so tolerant of fake smiles and forgive other people's indifference.
