Xiao Xu couldn't stand Zhang Qian's stubbornness.
He still had to be on duty tonight and couldn't leave, so he shouted after Zhang Qian's retreating figure, "Hey? Are you really okay on your own?"
Zhang Qian raised his hand, waved a little, signaling that he didn't need to be followed.
Then, he walked straight out of the emergency room.
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Upon leaving the hospital, a light rain had started falling outside.
The rainy season in City Y had already arrived.
A night snack vendor had set up a large umbrella at his stall nearby.
Zhang Qian walked past his stall.
The vendor kindly shouted to him, "Buddy, you're still sick, it's not good to get rained on, right? Want to borrow an umbrella?"
But Zhang Qian, as if he heard nothing, didn't even slow his steps.
He returned to his own place.
Zhang Qian made a phone call to Secretary Jin.
Within half an hour, Secretary Jin Ling was already rushing over.
