September 12th.
17:00.
Haiting City.
First Central Hospital in the downtown area.
Yi Lin, Li Changge, and Old Pan hurried over here without stopping.
On the way, Yi Lin took a moment to buy Li Changge a cup of "Moonbucks" hand-brewed coffee with his ID, to go.
——The taste is not bad.
Li Changge had wrapped himself up to look like a person from India all the way, which didn't cause too much trouble.
It was now the afternoon, near the end of the workday.
Compared to the morning, the hospital seemed much emptier.
At any time, hospitals are always places where the supply is less than the demand.
No matter how many medical staff there are, they can never meet all the various medical needs of humans.
It is said that over a hundred years ago, there were occasional incidents of violence and rioting in hospitals, which is simply outrageous.
