After turning around, someone asked again, "Director Lu, where is the ICU?"
"It's on the third floor of the surgical building! The surgical operating room floor."
After Lu Cheng replied, the person, whether it was a grandmother or a maternal grandmother, was about to kneel.
Lu Cheng hurriedly stopped them: "Auntie, what are you doing? Please get up, I'm doing the surgery for your grandson out of goodwill; please don't harm me."
"It's the 21st century now; if you kneel to me, you're harming me."
"Director Lu, I'm thanking you. You truly are a living Bodhisattva."
"It's all my fault!" The middle-aged woman stomped her foot and wrung her hands, "It's all my fault for not being careful, which made him fall from the third floor."
"If anything happens to Chengcheng, how am I supposed to live..." The middle-aged woman's emotions were getting out of control.
