Cheng ZhenGuo had already spoken, so Dean Zhang couldn't ask too many questions. However, with Cheng ZhenGuo's words, he was relieved, as ordinary people wouldn't catch Secretary Cheng's eyes.
"Everyone's time is very precious. If there are no objections, let's go see the patient." Dean Zhang said.
Although there was a uniform dress code here, Beisitian and others were not hospital staff, so it was inappropriate to enforce anything on them. Not just them, even those who came earlier were in casual attire, sprayed with disinfectant before entering the ward.
When Beisitian and his companions arrived, there were a total of five people in the room, three men and two women, all over forty years old. Beisitian and Wei Zhongxun were the youngest among them.
As they entered, the five people inside all turned their heads, their gaze uniformly falling on them.
