Doctors' first thought was alcohol-induced driving. However, a black-clad strongman leaped out from the back seat of the car, a scar on his forehead, carrying a woman and shouting, "Save her, hurry! The patient is dying!"
"Ah!" The doctors were startled, quickly making way. It was time to clock out; who would want to take on another patient now? These days, doctors received a fixed salary and worked regular hours. No one wanted to deal with patients after work. One of the doctors sneered, "We're off duty now, come back tomorrow!"
"Damn it, if we come back tomorrow, the patient will be dead!" Captain Cao yelled angrily.
"Then go and wait in line. At this time, the doctors on duty are busy!" The doctor remained indifferent. He'd already finished his shift, so he took off his white coat, hung it on the wall, and put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, giving Captain Cao a glance.
