Once the dust had settled, Jiang Nuan exited the operating room.
Yi Hengjian was waiting outside. Seeing her come out, he said, "Doctor Jiang, could I have a word with you?"
Jiang Nuan threw her used mask and gloves into a designated trash bin, then followed his steps to go outside.
Outside, many patients couldn't find beds to stay in and were residing in the corridors. Many rescuers working tirelessly day and night were exhausted, sitting on the ground, resting their heads against the wall. Everyone looked disheveled, yet the light in their eyes was full of vigor…
Yi Hengjian stopped in a less crowded area, a smile on his square-shaped face, looking approachable, "Doctor Jiang, don't be nervous. I called you over just for a chat."
Jiang Nuan's eyes were clear and calm, showing no signs of fear being stopped by the mayor. She nodded and said, "What can I do for you?"
