Soon, the directors of the relevant departments in the hospital rushed over.
There were more than a dozen people standing in the operating theater and whispering in each other's ears. Even Zheng Ren felt that it was a little noisy.
He was very impatient, especially the blood in his heart that could not be wiped away.
"Boss, go and have a smoke. We don't have anything to do with the noodles anymore." Su Yun said softly. He saw that many directors and staff members were standing, and only his boss was sitting there with his eyes closed. He felt that it was very inappropriate. In order to reduce Zheng Ren's hatred, she wanted to pull him out.
Zheng Ren nodded, opened his eyes, and walked out with Su Yun.