The thoughts of revenge against Secretary Zhou burned in Li Qing's heart like a wildfire, growing more intense by the moment.
After wandering around on the ground floor for a while, Li Qing's eyes suddenly turned sinister.
He thought of Mrs. Lu!
If Secretary Zhou played him, he would mess around with Mrs. Lu, giving that man Zhou a solid green hat to wear.
With that thought in mind, Li Qing rode his tricycle directly to the hospital.
To accomplish this, he now had to go through Xu Keqing.
Scattered patients sat on the long bench outside the gynecology clinic.
Li Qing waited outside for a while, and after all the patients had left, he entered the clinic.
"Give me your registration slip."
Xu Keqing, buried in her writing, didn't lift her head as she spoke.
"I came in through the back door, no registration slip," Li Qing said.
Xu Keqing looked up at the sound of his voice.