"Quick, isn't that Director Zhou? Someone actually dared to curse at Director Zhou!"
"Director Zhou is an expert in the Western Medicine Department; he's one of the top doctors in our hospital. Every surgery he takes on is a success!"
"Even Director Sun of the Ancient Medicine Department worships Zhou Zhihua as a teacher to learn Western medicine, offending Director Zhou is like pronouncing a death sentence on a patient!"
The commotion attracted the attention of many people who gathered around the doorway, whispering to each other.
Inside the hospital room.
Wu Xiangjun's face turned ashen, "Director Zhou, didn't the hospital say they were going to operate on my husband? How come now, without even performing the surgery, you're saying my husband is a goner?"
"When did the hospital say that? I don't remember,"
Zhou Zhihua sneered, "Your husband's injuries are too severe, and the prime time for rescue has passed! Prepare yourselves mentally and get ready for the aftermath!"
