Coincidence

It was 5:20 AM.

Clad in a large white coat, Department Associate Director Pan "happened to" pass by the rehabilitation rooms. When he walked into Rehabilitation Room 4, he saw a few patients, who had woken up early, carrying out rehabilitation exercises and enduring immense pain.

Zheng Qi was one of them. Department Associate Director Pan's elder sister, Pan Jinyue was next to him.

"How do you feel?" Once Department Associate Director Pan was sure that the doctor in charge had left, he immediately went forward to greet them.

"We can't tell." Pan Jinyue was not in a good mood. She suppressed her emotions and asked, "He was only sutured twelve hours ago. Should he be doing rehabilitation exercises now? Is the doctor you recommended really reliable?"

"Shh." Department Associate Director Pan gestured with his finger. He looked around and said, "Didn't I tell you not to talk about me in the Emergency Department?"

Pan Jinyue snorted.