Shi Yue was very dissatisfied with the doctor's attitude.
"Hey, get in line!"
Shi Yue obediently queued up.
At this moment, a middle-aged doctor wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses came over.
"Hello, Director Zhao!"
Inside the hall, the doctors and nurses immediately greeted the middle-aged doctor respectfully.
"Ye Tian, this guy seems quite impressive."
Shi Yue looked at Director Zhao with some envy.
Ye Tian looked up, and just then, Director Zhao also looked over.
What a coincidence!
Ye Tian looked at Director Zhao with a strange expression. Director Zhao's face changed dramatically; he thought about running away but then stopped in his tracks.
After a brief pause, he steeled himself and walked towards Ye Tian.
"Mr. Ye, what brings you here?"
Director Zhao forced a smile as he looked at Ye Tian.
He was somewhat uneasy, worried that Ye Tian was going to make him swallow a surgical knife again.
