January 1st, New Year's Day.
Long County People's Hospital, Emergency Department, Director's Office.
Zhang Tiesheng held an application form, and his casual expression immediately tightened. He stood straight: "Hm? Director Du? You want me to submit this at the State People's Hospital?"
"Isn't there a mistake?"
Du Qiang continued to sit in his director's seat, looking stern and serious, and tossed a cigarette to Zhang Tiesheng.
Zhang Tiesheng was caught off guard, hurriedly catching the cigarette, which bounced twice in his hand.
Du Qiang said: "Hm… that's right. It's only fitting that you deliver it, sorry to trouble you."
Zhang Tiesheng looked at the application form again—the multi-location practice approval form and the consultation invitation form.
Both forms had Lu Cheng's name written on them.
Zhang Tiesheng felt his head was a bit muddled: "Director Du, I don't quite get it."
