The blood reports was right in front of his eyes; a hand's reach away. But when the doctor immediately shoved it inside the replicating machine, Zhang Wei had no option but to interrupt.
"What do you think you're doing? Isn't that the same report I was asking for?" he tried to grab it back from their hands, but the female doctor dodged it on time.
"Excuse me sir! It's not appropriate to act in such rage. We're only keeping it for record purposes—"
But the moment her eyes fell upon Agent K and his men coming behind Zhang Wei, her throat ached and words couldn't help themselves out.
She was praying for a miracle to happen so that she and her colleague could get out of the situation without any medicolegal issues, and her prayers got answered when Song Lin entered the room.
"What happened Mr Zhang? Why are you in such a rush?" she walked forward and scanned the room, only for her eyes to find one more familiar face.