Qin Xiaoyuan also felt a fire burning inside.
Perhaps at his position, with his identity, he shouldn't say such things.
After all, who doesn't want to save face?
But at that moment, Qin Xiaoyuan couldn't help but feel indignant when he heard the man speak like that.
What do you mean our work is dispensable, what do you mean it's meaningless?
You earn money and that's what you call meaningful, and our work doesn't count?
What kind of nonsense is that!
So today, no matter what, Qin Xiaoyuan had to speak up, not caring if you're the boss, no matter who you are; if I, Qin Xiaoyuan, see it, I must speak out!
You can't deny our value!
These young ladies have been working overtime until now since last night, do they need your thanks?
So Qin Xiaoyuan was quite impolite when he spoke, not leaving any face for the other.
It's true, Qin Xiaoyuan is the dean and should oversee the big picture.
But Qin Xiaoyuan is also a medical worker; he has his own inner convictions.
