Xu Bingwen had not expected this master and disciple duo to be so assertive.
He was extremely annoyed and wished he could simply hurl Ye Chuyi out of there, but he had already promised Lady Wen to perform surgery first no matter what.
He suppressed his anger and, using the calmest voice possible, said, "Doctor Anxin, my friend's situation is indeed critical, and I may have been a bit too anxious. Please don't take it to heart; saving a life is what's most important right now, don't you agree?"
As he softened his tone, Ye Chuyi, not wanting to completely sour her relationship with the new chairman, responded indifferently, "Chairman Xu is right, saving lives is crucial. Which room is your friend in? I'll go check on them right away."
"She's in the VIP ward, room 1206."
"Understood."
Ye Chuyi glanced at him and then turned to leave.
She went back to her office to change into a lab coat and, together with her assistant, headed for room 1206.
