Health Committee.
Shao Wende and Bu Haiqing sat on the waiting chairs, ultimately feeling insecure.
After all, the Photodynamic Therapy Research Center was such an important matter, and many leaders above were keeping close watch.
Now that they had a temporary change of leadership, to be honest…everyone was feeling a bit anxious and uneasy.
"Stop pacing back and forth; you're making my head spin!"
Shao Wende couldn't help but frown as he watched the restless Bu Haiqing pacing, somewhat amused and irritated at the same time.
Bu Haiqing sighed, looked at Shao Wende, and quickly took a seat again.
"Dean Shao, ah, my heart is racing just sitting here."
"Do you think... Chen Gong will be okay?"
Bu Haiqing scratched his head, grasping Shao Wende's hand, his eyes intensely focused on his.
Shao Wende was almost startled by this gesture.
"That's enough!"
"Goodness me, you weren't acting like this before we came!"
