Faced with Tang Long's questions, Zhao Yanhui also began to feel uncertain.
"Lao Zhao, today's incident seems a bit risky!" Tang Long looked at Zhao Yanhui with a meaningful glance, then spoke in a low tone.
The two were old friends for many years. Though there was a hint of reproach in his words, there was more concern for Zhao Yanhui.
Zhao Yanhui managed a faint smile, but there was much bitterness in it.
"Director Tang, given the circumstances, we can only take this one step at a time! If something really goes wrong, I'll take the fall alone. But if it turns out as Lin Feng predicted, all the credit goes to him!"
As Zhao Yanhui spoke, his eyes followed Lin Feng, who was busy among the patients, before he said softly, "The Traditional Chinese Medicine Department has finally found such a talent after all these years, and everyone respects him. How could I easily give up on a person like that? Let me lay some groundwork for him before I go, to make his future path a bit easier!"
