"Miss Zhou, our baby hurt his finger, there's blood, please arrange a bed for us right away! We cannot delay this!"
Upon seeing the visitors, Zhou Shumin's attitude changed into a fawning one, "Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, it's you! Don't worry, I'll take care of it immediately!"
Qin Jiang's face turned cold.
"What do you mean by this?"
He asked icily.
Zhou Shumin sneered and glanced at Qin Jiang, "What do we mean, can't you figure it out by yourself? Move aside, don't block Mr. Zhang's way!"
Qin Jiang's gaze grew icier, "I was in line first, you said you were off work and even said you wouldn't arrange a bed for my family member even if I begged! Now, you arrange a bed for someone jumping the queue! You trash, are you even worthy of being a doctor here?"
Zhou Shumin snorted, "Why don't you take a good look at yourself in the mirror, do you think you can compare to Mr. Zhang?"