The sound of the slap wasn't very loud, yet within the small resuscitation room, it was piercing.
"Doctor Liang, explain the pathogenesis of necrotizing fasciitis to the patient's family. Xu Dan, go upstairs and bring down Officer Xu who's sitting by Room 207's doorway. Leave the subsequent matters to the police," Liu Banxia said before walking straight out of the room.
"You! Come back! Yes, you! Why did you stop and talk earlier? The doctor murdered him!" The patient's wife had completely lost her composure.
Liu Banxia, however, continued to walk away without looking back. He could understand the family's helplessness over their sudden loss, but understanding was one thing, acceptance was another.
"Dr. Liu, are you alright? Should we have her detained?" Qing Kewa, who had rushed out after him, asked.
Liu Banxia rubbed his face. "Forget it. I'll go wash my face first."
