"Do you think I'm a deity or what?"
Zhang Xiaowei retorted irritably and turned to walk out of the ward.
"None of you move him, and don't bother stopping the bleeding, I'll go out and get some Chinese herbs."
Upon reaching the door, Zhang Xiaowei left these instructions before rushing off.
The people inside the ward started discussing again.
"Dr. Lin, do you really believe he can neutralize such potent snake venom?"
"I think he's just messing around, I've never heard of traditional Chinese medicine curing snake venom."
"If the patient dies in our hospital, we're all going to be in trouble."
Facing their gossip, Lin Yue's expression grew increasingly ugly.
"Enough, whether he can cure it or not isn't our concern. It's not like any of us here can be of any use."
Upon hearing Lin Yue's dissatisfied remark, several doctors and nurses gave each other sidelong glances.
You could tell by their looks that their minds were full of gossip.
"How's the patient doing?"
