Internal strife in the medical team

Su Yun's face was so dark that it looked like it was going to rain.

Guarding the door? Was he a guard dog? Really F * cking hell!

"Sister Lin, please help Mr. Neuer with the admission procedures." Zheng Ren called Lin Jiaojiao directly.

He didn't explain why. Although he was polite, his tone was unquestionable.

The ambulance arrived at 912. Instead of pushing the Gurney to the emergency room, it was pushed directly to the operating theater.

Lin Jiaojiao wasn't unhappy at all. At least, that was what she appeared to be.

She ran around to pay for neuir's Hospital fees.

Money was a small matter. As long as boss Zheng was happy to' play ', it was fine.

However, Lin Jiaojiao was also curious. Seeing Su Yun's gloomy face, she did not ask in detail.

Curiosity killed the cat. Boss Zheng was very determined this time. He didn't even tell Su Yun, so why should he tell him?

Lin Jiaojiao had a good grasp of her interpersonal relationships and behavior.