However, Du Heng, who had left the building, also wiped a cold sweat from his brow.
Today's incident was pure luck, like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse. The other party just wasn't mentally tough, and I got incredibly lucky. But what if I run into someone truly stubborn? It seems being a good person isn't something you can do casually. Once you step away from your own turf, it's best to lay low when necessary.
By the time he returned to the Health Clinic, it was noon. The entire morning had been wasted.
In the afternoon, after completing their treatments, they returned to the Department. Wu Buwei then wanted to ask Du Heng about some things he had been pondering for several days. However, just as Wu Buwei took out his book, a commotion started in the Hall, and Wang Zhenzhen's voice could be heard amidst the chatter. Du Heng didn't pay much attention, assuming it was just someone arguing about fees while trying to pay.
