If it weren't for Xu Huan constantly yelling those three questions in the corridor, Wu Ji might have already held a scalpel against Xu Huan's neck.
"I'm not lying to you, and right now, I urgently need your help." Xu Huan repeated what he had once said to Xue Se, only halfway through he was pulled away by his wife.
"Xu Huan, do you have something that you need to say behind my back? I'm still alive!" The woman didn't lose her temper, she just found the scene before her too outrageous. The doctor's face looked like a nearly decayed corpse, yet her husband was so close to him. Her gaze towards Xu Huan became increasingly strange.
"Get the patient's family out, I need silence." Wu Ji said to the communicator.
"Let's see who dares to kick me out, this is my husband!" Xu Huan's wife had just raised her voice when the waiting room door was opened, and several orderlies forcefully dragged her away. Their eyes showed no fear of the Human Rights Committee, only obedience to Doctor Wu Ji.
