I Have a Plan

"Senior brother, sorry to trouble you this time round." Wei Jiayou spoke into his phone sincerely. 

"Sure, no problem. We can't be defeated by a local hospital, right? If we are not any better in terms of shifting instruments than the local hospital, it's a disgrace to all of us." The voice of his senior brother could be heard clearly from the phone, and he sounded prideful as well. 

Wei Jiayou smiled and said politely, "Senior brother, you're truly very attentive."

This time, if not for the help from his senior brother, the instrument he requested would only arrive after one to two weeks. By that time, Ling Ran could have performed countless hepatectomies. 

According to Wei Jiayou's observation over the past few days, he was really worried that Ling Ran would clear off all the patients in Baizhangxiang.