Ji Buwang didn't even know how he left the ward. When he returned to the doctor's office out of professional habit, the doctors following him couldn't help feeling curious.
"Doctor Ji, so you know the patient in Ward 36."
"That's right. Why didn't I hear you mention that before, Doctor Ji? No wonder you were so desperate to save her previously."
Ji Buwang was stunned when he heard that, recalling the night he had been on duty more than a month ago.
When Mu Jingzhe had been brought in, the situation had actually been very dangerous. It had basically been hopeless, but for some reason, he'd just felt that he couldn't give up.
He'd had a vague feeling that if he didn't save this person, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
Hence, he had refused to give up. Even though her heart had stopped, he hadn't given up. In the end, he had finally snatched her back from the gates of hell and worked a miracle.