Not long after Su Yuhan and her grandmother left, Du Yunjiang walked into the director's office. He then familiarly plopped himself into a chair, looking like a salted fish, completely drained of energy.
"You were looking for me?"
Wen Yechen had just finished surgery, and exhaustion was etched on his face.
"I heard you almost got stabbed today."
"Oh, that..." Du Yunjiang rubbed his messy hair and briefly recounted the incident from beginning to end.
He had hoped Wen Yechen would share his indignation and curse the man out with him.
He never expected Wen Yechen's only comment after hearing the story would be, "He's a pitiful man, too."
Du Yunjiang blew up at his words. "He's pitiful? Then who's going to pity me?"
Others might not know the full story, but how could he? He was the one in charge of the entire resuscitation effort.
