President Wu stepped out of the elevator, surrounded by a throng of admirers, and walked further and further away.
Cao Yong, who had timely closed the elevator doors, slipped his hand into his pocket and touched his phone, his eyes betraying a hint of concern: "Old Naughty Boy's case is too bizarre."
His phone buzzed once, he picked it up to look and it was his junior sister calling.
"Yingying."
"Brother, is it Teacher Wu who will be assessing you? Do I need to say anything to him?" Xie Wanying was worried after the fact that her words might have caused the hospital to deduct points from her senior brothers.
That's the thing with Old Naughty Boy, deceitful even with such a good junior sister. Cao Yong sighed, saying softly, "No worries. The hospital follows regulations in these matters."
Hearing her brother's words, Xie Wanying felt relieved, set down her phone and went to the nursing station to ask, "Sister, were you looking for me?"
"Yes, yes, yes, Dr. Xie, come here."