Yin Wuque's Deputy Director's office.
"You've worked hard again, Director Mei."
Yin Wuque poured Tequila into a glass with ice cubes and handed it to Mei Quzhen standing before him.
As long as they didn't want to get drunk, Paranormal Doctors implanted with curses could break down alcohol rapidly in their bloodstream. No matter how strong the drink, it wouldn't affect their sanity; they could even drive right after drinking without any trouble.
"I'll give you a two-day leave," Yin Wuque sat opposite Mei Quzhen and said, "And thank you for helping Dai Lin's growth."
"Cultivating juniors for the hospital is my duty," Mei Quzhen raised his glass of Tequila, clinking it with Yin Wuque's: "But I don't need a vacation. I'm destined to be busy; I feel uncomfortable if I stop. I want to foster a few more talented juniors in the department so I can have some days of leisure myself."
"Sigh, I was hoping to give you and your wife a little time for yourselves."
