Upon learning Lin Yi's true identity, Yang Baolong's attitude had greatly changed, and he did not dare to show any negligence.
"Now is not the time to talk about that. Go prepare some clothes first, we need two sets."
"No problem, I'll have someone prepare them right away."
"Luo Qi, get ready, you'll be going in with me later."
"Understood!"
As a student at the Army Medical University, Luo Qi was not intimidated by such matters.
Soon, the surgical attire was ready, and Lin Yi and Luo Qi changed their clothes according to the regulations and entered the operating room.
Standing nearby, Yang Baolong secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling bitterly distressed.
Where did this godsend come from, even getting Secretary He to make a personal call with instructions?
Although Pengcheng's wealth was comparable to Zhong Hai's,
its rapid development had led to a relative backwardness in humanities and education.
