"I'm sorry, sir, our welfare institute indeed did not receive the little girl you mentioned."
It was six in the evening.
Shen Qiang stood disappointed in front of the welfare institute.
After a helpless sigh, he could only turn around and leave.
Many days had passed since the human trafficking ring had been wiped out, and that young girl should have been sent to a children's welfare institute by now.
Even though Shen Qiang had increased the reward,
the private detectives still had no useful information to offer.
So, after work, Shen Qiang made a special trip to the children's welfare institute.
Because he remembered the promise he had made to the little one, that he would come to fetch her.
But...
She was not there.
He hailed a taxi.
Shen Qiang got in the car.
Today, the whole Bikang Hospital was filled with a jubilant atmosphere.
Many doctors, whether from internal medicine or surgery,
would greet Shen Qiang as they saw him.
Overall, it was a very pleasant day.
