Zhang Qishun sighed, feeling alone with this emotion.
He hoped that there would be many patients in the Chinese Medicine Hospital daily because he wanted traditional Chinese medicine to rise and become the preferred method of treatment for the majority of people. But he didn't want so many patients daily, because more patients represented more people suffering in the world. He felt sorry for the patients from the bottom of his heart.
In order to prepare himself for his consultation with the patients, Fang Qiu arrived early at the hospital and so did Xu Miaolin.
On the third floor of the hospital,
At the Internal Medicine Department's disinfection room, in the physicians' changing room.
"Although it's a good strategy, this might also intensify the crisis if any, right?"
Looking at the
