"That's fine. Thank you for your trouble today, President Du."
"You're being too polite." Du Heng chuckled. "Director Song, remember to come and find me in three days. We can't interrupt the treatment for this illness."
After seeing off Director Song, Du Heng sat down at Wu Buwei's computer and began to input the disease record.
Li Shuxun approached and said, "Senior Brother, let me help you with the input."
Du Heng shook his head gently. "It's alright, I'll do it myself. Just one disease record won't be the death of me."
Du Heng glanced at the people in the office, all idle and looking for something to do. Then, he looked back at the disease record before him. "Come now, everyone, I have a very interesting case here. Let's discuss it together. Do you all have time?"
Do they have time?
Of course, they had time. The ward round had finished, and everything that needed doing was done. Now, they were all just waiting for the lunch break to go and eat.
