"Wu, I think you made a big joke this time. Do you know who Mr. Alade is?" The bearded man was obviously one of the more experienced ones in this group. He pointed to the old man in the hospital bed and said, "He is a very amazing rich man in Magma Country. He can even influence the presidential election. Thus, today, in this place, no one can joke with his body. You just made a big joke for us."
"I'm not joking. I'm telling the truth." Sanor shook his head and said, "To be honest, I respected the World Medical Association very much before. I thought this was the holy temple of medicine, and I also thought that this was a paradise for doctors. Here, they will pay attention to everyone's health."
"But now, I realize that I was wrong. In this place, everyone has a high attitude towards others." He continued, "I don't care about who this person is. Even if he is the president of your country, or a good-for-nothing beggar, as long as he finds me, in my opinion, he is a patient."