Tang Chuang took the little kids to eat the children's meal and her much-desired Dried Apricots.
Meanwhile, on the eighth floor of an office building in the city center.
"President Li, our contact who reached out to Doctor Ren said they haven't been able to get in touch with him this afternoon, nor have they received any patient information pushed by Doctor Ren,"
The man sitting in the boss chair, holding a cigar in his hand, slightly raised his eyebrows at this news.
"Don't worry, he's been involved in a lot of things before. He's over forty years old, an old fox, who knows what he should do and what he should say. It's probably because the hospital is conducting thorough checks everywhere, it's very normal not to contact him for an afternoon."
The person who came to report nodded.
"Okay, continue to keep an eye on the factory. If there's anything, contact me directly. Don't come in and disturb me before the end of work this afternoon if there's nothing urgent."
