At the local hospital where Mingshen was 'dumped' by Jia to be in charge of Anhe's treatment, he restlessly awaited the time when she would regain her consciousness. As a doctor, he was aware that it was some hours away, but being left out of the investigation at the park left a bitter taste in his mouth.
There was a crowd of doctors and nurses formed outside Anhe's intensive care unit. After all, it was Yang Mingshen in the flesh. There was nobody in the medical community who didn't know his name.
As soon as Mingshen had taken charge, his entire presence engulfed the hospital. His charisma and confidence alone effortlessly commanded respect and attention. For a long time, it was hard to believe that the devil doctor who all deans wanted to visit their hospital just once, was actually standing before them. It was such an honor that everybody was at their best behavior, attentive and upright.
"Oh my God, it's Yang Mingshen!"