In the early hours of the night, Zhang Hao diligently worked on Gu Yue's body.
For a month or so, Gu Yue had been busy with work, and only a few times did she take matters into her own hands.
But it was far less intense than what Zhang Hao brought.
Having had a few experiences of soaring into the clouds, Gu Yue's heart finally felt satisfied.
"Do tell, what do you need my help with? Do you want your own big office in the new hospital building?"
"Or do you want to move from being an ordinary doctor to part of the hospital's leadership? I can make any of those happen."
When it came to fame and gain, Zhang Hao preferred to prove himself with his own strength, not wanting to skyrocket through the ranks by way of a woman.
"I want you to help me keep an eye on the movements of the city hospital."
Gu Yue was somewhat puzzled; ever since the two hospitals were founded, there hadn't been any obvious conflicts.
