But Ji Jue didn't seize the opportunity to stop while ahead.
Instead, while flipping through the files and reports in his hands, he calmly said, "But up to now, not a single patient has been cured, right?"
With that statement, dead silence fell once again.
Then, Ji Jue continued, "Although everyone is stuck together and it's hard to distinguish between them, isn't that exactly the problem?
How can we judge if such a treatment is effective, rather than just adding to the patient's suffering?"
For a moment, in the conference room previously filled with anger and displeasure, a buzz of whispers, doubts, and wavering began to stir.
"I've already said—"
Director Qian raised his voice, his black eyes revealing bloodshot lines, "This is not your place to speak! If you keep this up, get out!"
"Hold on, Director Qian."
