"Damn!"
After the little nurse went out and closed the door, Xiang Yiqing reached out, grabbed the medical record folder on the table, and slammed it to the ground to vent his frustration.
Then he picked up his cup, intending to drink some water to cool down, but to his surprise, the cup was empty, and he was about to throw it.
However, just before he let go, he realized it was a cup, and breaking it would not only make a loud noise but also require cleaning, so he stopped at the last moment.
He heavily tossed the cup back onto the table, where it rolled a few times and almost fell to the ground. The rage inside him wasn't released, leaving him restless, and he tugged hard at his collar.
He ended up tearing off one of the buttons from the white shirt underneath his lab coat.
Then he put his hands on his hips and looked at the cup again, gritting his teeth. He hesitated but still picked it up to pour some water.
"Dr. Xiang."
