Chief Xing hurried to make arrangements and quickly started cooking.
The skilled chefs had also returned to the kitchen with their own bowls of rice in hand already.
Once the Dean arrived to request dishes, everyone got busy with their tasks, picking vegetables and cutting meat; no one dared to casually continue eating their rice there.
Chief Xing, also bustling about in the kitchen with a forehead full of sweat, silently berated himself for his lack of foresight just moments ago.
He had long known that Bai Xiao's Grade-A meal ticket put her on the same level as the Dean, and there were probably only a few others in the entire hospital.
Yet he still had to look down on people with disdain.
Who was the damn idiot who told him that Bai Xiao wasn't valued by the Dean and that she was just here to add a splash of gold before leaving?
Seeing how cordial Dean Zhang was with Bai Xiao, it was clear she wasn't just some relation taking advantage of nepotism.
