Zhu Guanghong knew about Min Rui's father being hospitalized. At Min Rui's age, coming up with three hundred thousand all at once was indeed challenging.
Zhu Guanghong sighed lightly: "Since you've made up your mind and talked to Professor Huang, then you should go ahead."
Min Rui was startled: "Director Zhu? What's going on with you?"
"You'd rather have us all leave than talk to the hospital leaders? You're the ward director! You can refuse!"
Zhu Guanghong replied, "I am indeed the ward director, but I want to accomplish something as well. I can't dedicate myself like Director Wu, so I can only strive not to hold anyone back."
"Min Rui, I understand your current difficulties."
"But we are both associate chief physicians now, and in a regional hospital, life demands are substantially less of a concern."
"A person should ideally leave something behind in their life, even if it's not much... If that's just not possible, at least do what you want to do..."
