"Let's maintain normal treatment for now," Zheng Ren said. "I've contacted Chief Pan to see if the hospital can reduce some of the fees. If the patient's family can't afford it, I'll pay for it."
"Usually when you treat us to a meal, we eat small skewers. Boss, when did you become so generous?" Su Yun jabbed him habitually.
"I feel uncomfortable and unhappy with what has happened," Zheng Ren said lightly.
Su Yun also agreed with Zheng Ren's way of doing things. He even had other plans in mind.
He knew that the patient had been just about to die, so he gritted his teeth and inserted the tracheal tube. No one present could be unmoved by such a life-saving action.
He would use as much strength as he could but in the end, it was up to fate.
However, it was also Su Yun's habit to joke with Zheng Ren.
