Tang Sanchun had just spoken.
Sun Zhenggang and Gao Xintian immediately began to fawn over him.
"Yes, yes, yes, Divine Doctor Tang is right. That youngster Su Fan is so young, what medical skills could he possibly have? It's just luck."
"Chairman Feng has made such great contributions to the construction of Yang City, his young master naturally has the protection of the heavens, a lucky person has a natural advantage, all thanks to Chairman Feng's fortune."
"Exactly, this is all because of the good deeds our old Zhao has done, that arrogant kid doesn't deserve any credit."
"He even dared to lay a hand on me. Director Zhang, you must fire him; otherwise, I won't let this go."
Su Zhenghua also coughed and then spoke.
"Director Zhang, I was planning to donate ten million worth of equipment to your hospital recently, but, seeing how poor your personnel management is, I need to reconsider this matter."
