After Liu Qingmei left, the other hospital leaders headed by Dean Tao quickly scattered like birds and beasts, leaving only Professor Wang and his granddaughter by Qin Hai's side at the entrance to the inpatient department.
Professor Wang sighed softly and shook his head helplessly. He still felt a sense of regret about what had just happened, considering how difficult it was for the hospital to cultivate a talent.
"Grandpa, there's no need to sigh. That Li Tong doesn't deserve your concern at all," Wang Mengying said with a giggle, holding onto Professor Wang's arm.
Professor Wang replied with a wry smile, "You can say that because you weren't involved. If you hadn't been talkative, such a thing would never have happened."
"But how could you bear to watch such a cute little girl get both her legs amputated?"
"Of course not. As long as there's even a one percent chance, we can't give up. Otherwise, we would be greatly irresponsible to the patient."
