The geographical location of the State People's Hospital is fixed, as is its nature.
As the place where medical resources are most concentrated in Xiangzhou, it is also the hospital with the highest patient volume in Xiangzhou.
Near noon, the sunlight lightly pierces through, scattering on the checkered floor tiles after passing through the glass.
After refraction by the glass, the reflected light is no longer glaring.
Half of Xiang Dahong's leather shoes were under the sunlight, while the other half remained in shadow.
"Director Xiang, Director Lu isn't coming over. You should return home to rest earlier,"
"It's almost noon now," remarked a nurse from the emergency department, carrying a tray and glancing at Xiang Dahong as she spoke.
Xiang Dahong lifted his head, his eyes burning with intensity, his lips dry but his voice not hoarse: "Did Director Lu say he wasn't coming?"
The nurse nodded, "Yes, Director Lu mentioned it."
