942 Not at All

The crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling of the banquet hall sparkled, and it was as if hundreds of crystals were alight, bathing the banquet hall in even more grandiosity. It was as if the hall was illuminated by a crystal chandelier, which it was. 

Huo Congjun walked in a leisurely manner toward Dobin with several hospital leaders, and he was enthusiastic as he explained things to them. "The one performing tracheostomy right now is Doctor Ling from our Emergency Medical Center. The CPR team in our center was trained by Ling Ran. So, if CPR is needed, Doctor Ling is definitely the right choice to perform it."

"The patient is a foreigner, isn't he? Things aren't looking good, right?" Section Chief Jia from the Health Department began his career as an administrator. When he saw that Dobin's eyes were tightly shut and that his chest was cut open, he instinctively sensed that things were not going well.