"Did the patient's caregiver tell boss Zheng?" Zhou chunyong frowned.
"He did. They are considering what to do."
"Okay, as long as it doesn't involve medical safety, we'll do as boss Zheng says." "If you don't dare, I'll be there in two hours. I'll take the child to the capital," Zhou chunyong said in a domineering manner.
"Teacher Zhou, you are ..."
"Nothing. I'm driving. I won't talk much." Zhou chunyong was annoyed by the man's impatience and disgust, so he hung up the phone.
What kind of F * cking dogsh * t people do they really think they're important people?
Was boss Zheng's diagnosis wrong? This meant that they were far away, so they still had to identify and check. If they were in the capital, boss Zheng could take care of patients and consultations in ten minutes.
Zhou chunyong knew what was going on. He had almost unlimited confidence in boss Zheng.
He drove quietly and carefully. Not fast, but very stable.
