"Brother Zhao, I'm going to read now."
Seeing Zhao Heng deep in thought, Zhang Chao cautiously said.
He now considered himself connected to Zhao Heng, and as long as he could pass the anesthesiologist exam, Zhang Chao believed he wouldn't be just a surgical assistant forever.
This world is that realistic; if you lack strength, no one respects you.
With strength, you instantly become a "brother."
"Mm, go ahead."
Zhao Heng nodded and waved him off.
After Zhang Chao left, Zhao Heng still found the matter of Wang Qiang a bit puzzling.
Quitting his job for less than a month and already driving a BMW while thriving — this all sounded surreal.
Wang Qiang wasn't the protagonist of some online novel with cheat codes to dominate everything.
Then Zhao Heng thought more about Wang Qiang working under Yin Jian, making it seem even less trustworthy.
