"Xingye, don't be like this, talk to the physician nicely. Physicians are quite proud nowadays, you have to plead with them. If they truly refuse to treat your dad and something happens, what am I going to do then..."
"Mom, don't worry, rest assured, I'll surely make He Wenbai come back."
"Ah, hearing you say that makes me feel better."
Shortly after, He Wenbai's hospital director called him.
"Professor He, how are the patients over there doing?"
"Director, how are they, you should know, right?" He Wenbai asked the director.
"I know, of course I know."
"Hmm." He Wenbai nodded.
"Elder He, don't turn a blind eye to them, after all, they're retired leaders. If they suddenly pass away, it will have a big impact. You should give them some time to prepare, consider it a bit."
"Director, you remember my master, right?" He Wenbai asked the director.
"Of course, Song Xiaodong, that young man with exceptional medical skill."
