"Alright, no more arguing, Director Zhang, please hand over all of my grandfather's medical reports to him."
No one present had expected Tang Xiaowei to agree to the young man's request.
"Miss Tang, I urge you to think thrice before acting. Old Master Tang still has a breath left in him..." Director Zhang Mingyuan stepped forward and kindly reminded Tang Xiaowei.
"Exactly, Miss Tang, this young man doesn't even have a medical license. How could he possibly treat anyone? At his age, he isn't even qualified for a hospital internship. If you entrust Old Master Tang to him, I'm afraid it might not be appropriate." The elder finished speaking and turned to glare fiercely at Zhang Xiaobei.
"Enough, if I don't give it to him, do any of you have a solution? If you could cure my grandfather, or even might cure him, do you have any?"
As Tang Xiaowei spoke, her gaze swept across everyone present, but all who her gaze fell upon involuntarily lowered their heads.
