This person accused her of scheming before—why not say that he himself was the one scheming?
Xin Yanjun gave a cold snort: "If you've got such remarks, go say them to the hospital leadership. Why are you telling me?"
"Should we ask her directly? I'm heading out later to pick up a car accident patient who likely has traumatic hemothorax. You can ask her whether she wants to come with me to check the situation and learn how to handle cases like this," Li Chengyuan said, drawing the corner of his mouth into a suggestive smirk as he glanced toward the corner where Xie Wanying was standing.
Whatever others might think of him didn't matter; he could sense that she had an interest in thoracic surgery.