"Thank you, Leader Chen!"
"Much appreciated!"
"Hehe."
After speaking, Wu Xueyu picked up a notebook and moved to the side, careful not to disturb Chen Gong as he started to read intently.
Chen Gong continued to eat his dumplings without paying much mind to it.
However...
Later that night, around nine o'clock, a frantic voice suddenly rang out from outside.
"Quick, hurry up!"
"Move faster!"
"Help, doctor, is anyone there?"
Hearing the commotion outside, Wu Xueyu quickly got to his feet and ran toward it.
Seeing this, Chen Gong followed swiftly.
It was well into the night, and obviously, an emergency had arisen.
Once outside, they saw a nurse already pushing a stretcher with a child on it, followed by two adults and an elderly woman.
Chen Gong recognized them at a glance.
Wasn't this the very same little boy who had come in today?
Had he really had an onset of symptoms?
Upon entering, the elderly woman, drenched in sweat, started to cry the moment she saw Chen Gong.
