He Runtao was a bundle of nerves.
Xu Moshan even felt a bit uneasy.
Although, he didn't really care about the presidency of the Shanhe Province Surgery Physicians Association.
But he didn't like the feeling of losing.
Even Tang Jinbo was easily handled in his grasp, let alone Chen Gong. Who do you think you are?
So, it's said!
Xu Moshan didn't want to lose.
And, coincidentally, neither did Chen Gong.
As the countdown decreased, everyone grew more and more tense.
No one wanted to be the one chosen just to be cannon fodder.
He Runtao felt that he had at least 20 votes!
After operating in Shanhe Province for such a long time, he had quite a few friends.
Suddenly!
Countdown: 0!
At this moment, Qin Xuehai's palms were sweaty with tension.
He had no certainty either.
Or rather, no one facing Xu Moshan could be completely sure.
He really loomed over countless people like a towering mountain.
Just then.
The technical count ended!
