You Fengyu crossed his legs upon sitting down, and ate the multigrain pancake that the medical intern bought. At the same time, he drank the strong tea, which the resident doctor made for him as he jadedly flipped through the leaflet given to him by the pharmaceutical sales representative.
As the director of the Orthopedics Department, he needed to get himself updated with the latest trend. He had to understand the latest technological achievements on both the local and overseas stage in order to pick medical consumables that fitted the patients the most…
*Thud.*
Zhang Pengyi pushed the office door, creating a loud thud that sounded like a ram looking for a fight.
"Why are you in such a hurry? What happened?" You Fengyu had great mental fortitude, so he only looked up a little when he heard the loud noise. The door to his office had always been pushed open violently by people. Compared with doctors, the behavior of the patients' families was even more difficult to grasp.
