Old Tang had requested leave, claiming he needed to rest, and then he vanished for several days. The phone would ring, but he wouldn't pick up.
Now, such trouble arose, and the higher-ups had already gotten involved. This was no longer an ordinary case.
"I say, Old Wang, have you gone mad, or are you out of your mind? Tang Fangjing has been off work for days, and you've not been worried about something happening?" Old Cheng's voice roared even louder over the phone.
At this moment, Old Cheng really wanted to rush over and have it out with Old Wang. After all, that was a late-stage cancer patient who had taken several days off and disappeared—Weren't you afraid he'd end up dead at home?
Old Wang panicked when he heard this. Usually, other than taking more medicine and visiting the hospital more often, Tang Fangjing seemed no different from a healthy person, and it hadn't crossed his mind in the past two days!