After speaking, he put down the file in his hand, looked up at Lu Jianhong in the wheelchair, and said reproachfully:
"You all, it's not that I'm blaming you, but the patient is already in such a difficult state, why bring him here? At this time, he should be resting in his hospital bed! In situations like this, we have relevant measures in place; you can apply through the priority channel. Family members can apply directly without needing the patient to come in person. Didn't you see any of that?"
"Ah... this..."
Lu Haoyang hesitated a bit since he truly hadn't noticed that rule; otherwise, he wouldn't have specially moved his uncle from the ward.
The father glanced at his son with some dissatisfaction, but now wasn't the time to fuss about this, so he immediately turned his head to ask the old man with glasses:
"Um... doctor, I want to ask, when can the Hongmeng Potion be injected? Looking at my brother's condition, I'm afraid..."
