"It's a call from Director Tian!" The name displayed on the mobile phone.
After the call, Song Zimo shrugged, "They couldn't hold off any longer. There was a brawl, injuring more than ten people. The minor injuries have been taken by the orthopedics department on duty, while the two severe cases are following the procedure of Trauma Emergency Center for immediate rescue surgery."
"Didn't they say they can handle it a moment ago? That was quick. Director Tian is not doing well. He needs to replenish his energy." Zhang Lin remarked.
It looked like they wouldn't enjoy the hot pot after all. In the awkward silence, Zhang Lin vigorously picked up a bunch of lamb from the pot with his chopsticks. Not bothering with the seasoning, he blew on it a few times before stuffing it into his mouth, making puffs of steam from his mouth.
"Let's go!" Yang Ping said, as time was the most critical for emergency rescues.
