Looking at Gu Zheng's serious expression, Li Jing's lips curled into a gentle smile: "If Chairman Gu is not busy, please wait for me. I have another patient to attend to. I can speak to Chairman Gu about Wanwan's situation these past two days afterwards."
Gu Zheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement, and got on the elevator with Li Jing.
Pressing the elevator button, Li Jing looked calmly at Gu Zheng and said, "Then, I trouble Chairman Gu to wait for me in the office. This patient has a persistent high fever and may require some time."
"I understand," Gu Zheng said, "but I hope Director Li can give me a satisfactory explanation afterward."
Li Jing smiled, showing no dissatisfaction with Gu Zheng's bad temper. It seemed that no matter when, he maintained this good temperament.
For a moment, Gu Zheng even felt a trace of doubt toward this always gentle young man.
Is it genuinely his nature, or is it due to professional duty?
Or perhaps, is it for something else?
