Wang Daniu returned to his office, where Wang Fengjiao was watering the miniature plant on his desk.
"Is the Director finally done with his work?" Wang Fengjiao, because of her relationship with Wang Daniu, spoke much more casually than Du Xiaojuan.
Wang Daniu glanced up at her. Maybe it was because she had been in a good mood these past few days, but Wang Fengjiao looked even prettier, exuding the air of a young nurse in her white coat.
"Busy as hell when it's busy, dead when it's quiet. Du Xiaojuan and the others are almost worked to death, while you're here enjoying yourself."
With a charming smile revealing her white teeth, Wang Fengjiao said, "Everyone has their own fate. You all are responsible for treating and saving people; I'm responsible for providing a beautiful environment. If you asked me to see patients, I wouldn't know how to do it either."
