One week later.
9 a.m., Dean's Office.
Zhao Heng and Gao Jun sat on the sofa in the dean's office, drinking tea.
Suddenly called in for tea, Zhao Heng was somewhat puzzled. He knew there must be something significant, otherwise, given how busy the dean and Gao Jun were, when would they have time to sit and idly chat over tea?
"Xiao Zhao, how's work lately?"
The dean took a sip of tea and routinely asked Zhao Heng with concern.
"It's alright, everything is on track, but on clinic days, the outpatient volume is a bit much each day."
Zhao Heng thought for a moment and said.
Upon hearing this, Dean Liu Shangming smiled slightly, and Gao Jun also smiled.
Though very talented, he's still young indeed!
At this moment, both Dean Liu Shangming and Gao Jun couldn't help but think.
"Compared to other specialists, your outpatient volume is already considered low."
Dean Liu Shangming smiled and said.
