"You..."
Guo Xiaoyan was stunned by Ye Xiaofei's choice of words, finding him to be not only uneducated but also lacking in manners and perception. This was a conference room, not a place where any Tom, Dick, or Harry could just waltz in.
"I'm really puzzled, aren't you some sort of overseas-trained medical expert? For such a minor illness, you still need to hold a meeting? Even holding a meeting is one thing, but you can't even diagnose the illness, sheesh, you're really bringing shame to the medical profession."
Ye Xiaofei looked at Guo Xiaoyan with disdain, originally intending to lend a helping hand to these doctors, but now it seemed unnecessary, as these guys were clearly ungrateful.
"You little thug, what the hell do you know about medicine? Get the hell out of here."
Guo Xiaoyan was now very anxious and furious, feeling humiliated by a little thug, which was extremely frustrating. She slammed her palm down on the table and yelled at Ye Xiaofei.
