Last night's hemopneumothorax was a major case for the emergency department, and Liu Banxia no longer had to worry about the cost. He couldn't care less whether those young men had paid or not.
Just as he was eating breakfast, Liang Xiaolin came over with her tray. She sat down opposite Liu Banxia and, without saying a word, just ate and stared at him.
"I know your eyes are beautiful—they're big and expressive," Liu Banxia glanced at her.
"You..." Liang Xiaolin was in quite a huff but didn't know how to retaliate.
"The surgery last night was well done," Liu Banxia continued.
"Oh..." Liang Xiaolin responded listlessly.
