142 A Brown-Noser Only In The Operating Theater

Zheng Ren was puzzled when he heard the voice, but Chang Yue immediately stood up and asked, "Brother Sui?"

"Yes." The speaker seemed to be afraid of the well-dressed group and merely stood outside, not daring to enter.

"Please, come in," Chang Yue greeted the newcomer enthusiastically; weaving through the crowd without even so much as sparing them a glance, she pulled an honest-looking man into the room.

The man was carrying a basket with a confused look on his face.

Zheng Ren felt a sense of familiarity, but was unable to recall his identity.

"Chief Zheng, he is the family member of the patient that had tetanus." Chang Yue remembered Zheng Ren's late-stage face blindness cancer and reminded him.

"Oh, please take a seat," Zheng Ren stood and said warmly, "How is the madam doing at home right now?"

"She is recovering well." The group of well-dressed men outside the room made the visitor feel uneasy.

"That's good." Zheng Ren smiled.