While Zhao Heng and Xu Man Ni were chatting, Zhao Heng's phone suddenly rang.
Zhao Heng took out his phone, his expression changed instantly, and he stood up to take the call nearby.
After finishing the call, he sighed and sat down.
"What's wrong? Who called?"
Seeing Zhao Heng sigh as he sat down, Xu Man Ni couldn't help but ask.
"Relatives from my hometown, they're coming to North City."
Zhao Heng said briefly.
"For surgery?"
Xu Man Ni guessed and asked.
"Yeah, spinal tumor, only the orthopedics here can handle it."
Zhao Heng said slowly.
"Asking you to contact doctors and arrange for a bed?"
Xu Man Ni, smart as ice and snow, naturally guessed the reason for Zhao Heng's sigh.
The difficulty of getting a bed at Eastern Hospital is well-known in North City.
She guessed that the relatives back home might not even know that Zhao Heng used to be a surgical equipment assistant, they just assumed that since he worked at a big hospital, he could arrange these things.
