"Director ye, what happened?" Director Xu from the Department of Anesthesiology had a very short temper. He quickly walked to ye Qingqiu's side and lowered his voice, but it still sounded like a roar.
"Old Xu, lower your voice." Director ye rubbed his ears and had a weird smile on his face.
He was proud and even a little arrogant.
What kind of smile was that? He usually dealt with medical disputes, so it was hard to see a smile on ye Qingqiu's face. Most of the time, there wouldn't even be a change in his expression.
But today, he was smiling very happily and did not hide his happiness at all.
"Old Kong, do you know?" Ye Qingqiu asked with a smile.
Department Director Kong took out his phone in puzzlement. It was impossible that the hospital knew about it, but he did not.
There was a missed call on his phone, and it was from Su Yun. There was a message from Su Yun on WeChat. Department Director Kong clicked on it.