Ke Minghong, feeling helpless, sent a message to Hua Mi,
[Ke Minghong: Xiao Hua, the money for the dehumidifiers is gone, but we still need to buy the equipment. I have a savings of one million, do you think that's enough?]
Hua Mi received this message out of the blue and could feel Ke Minghong's despair and breakdown through the screen.
[Hua Mi: What do you think? One dehumidifier costs 10,000, and to cover such a large emergency department, we need far more than a hundred dehumidifiers. I have to lay them both on top and below, do you think a million is enough?]
[Ke Minghong: What should we do then? The higher-ups won't approve the funds, and Qin Ziran has disappeared. Last time, he left without approving the several hundred thousand for the medical supplies owed to the Garrison.]
Otherwise, Ke Minghong wouldn't have personally gone to the management headquarters to ask for money today.