Yan Feifan's blast-proof helmet had a wireless microphone and earpiece.
The people waiting outside could hear his conversation with Yv Yunzhi crystal clear through walkie-talkies and other devices.
Yan Feifan walked out of the room and took off the heavy helmet, revealing a face drenched in sweat.
Just a few minutes of contact had left him feeling like he'd been steamed in a sauna for half an hour.
Yan Feifan took a few deep gulps of fresh air, looked at Zhang Yi, Mr. Yi, and the others who had gathered around, and said, "Take me to the Affiliated Hospital."
"And have someone send the medical files for Pan Hong, Cao Ke, and Tang Guosheng to my email as fast as possible."
Mr. Yi immediately replied, "Mr. Yan, our people are already running urgent background checks on those three. We should have a report soon."
