Academician di said a few more words before he patted this and smiled at the other person. He acted very sociably before he sat at the front.
Next to him were the directors of the other departments of the hospital, as well as a few high-level doctors and professors from the outer courtyard. They spoke in low voices and chatted in low voices. Then, they looked at Ling Ran’s heart on the screen in front of them in a jubilant manner, the program was organized to watch the Spring Festival Gala. It had a bright red tone, a well-coordinated and well-trained team, a handsome host, actors of all shapes and sizes, and an experienced audience. Most importantly, no one died during the entire program!
Huo Congjun was not the only high-ranking doctor from the Outer Court. This could be said to be one of the characteristics of Beijing Hospital. There was always an endless stream of experts and professors, and there was always an endless stream of complicated cases.