Qin Yue's home was in the nearby staff quarters, less than a ten-minute walk away, so she ate at home every day.
And lately, Old Chen had been acting strangely too, heading home early after finishing his surgeries—a very rare occurrence.
At noon, the only ones left to eat together were Wang Yong and Wang Qian.
Wang Qian patted Chen Cang's shoulder with practiced ease, "Xiao Yong, Cang Er, let's go have lunch."
Wang Yong also finished tidying up and was ready to get up.
Chen Cang, however, said, "I have something to do at noon, you guys go ahead."
The two nodded and left first.
After changing his clothes, Chen Cang went to the hospital's west gate, where a Maserati was already parked. Upon seeing Chen Cang approaching, the driver hurriedly got out and welcomed him.
That must have been Jin Qingzhi's driver, the one who drove Chen Cang to the hospital last time.
