"Don't worry about it." Xiang Yiqing rested his elbow on the table and rubbed his temples and brow with his thumb.
His head was already hurting, and her commotion made it hurt even more.
He's more than old enough now; does he still need them to worry about him dating?
It's really enough.
Just at that moment, a little nurse hurriedly ran in from outside, anxiously saying to Xiang Yiqing, "Dr. Xiang, someone is causing a disturbance in the director's office."
"Who is being so presumptuous?"
Lun Shujun's voice hadn't even finished before she started walking towards the door.
Her stance seemed to say: Let's see who has the audacity to cause a scene in their old Xiang's office.
Xiang Yiqing quickly followed her.
...
"Is this how your hospital treats patients and their families?"
Xin Hailong led Zhong Qingyang and Zhong's mother angrily into the director's office.
