Turning grief and anger into strength?
Just don't take it out on the workers when the time comes, it would be too unjust.
....
Of course, Miss Li, who had already left, wouldn't know any of this.
She had already gotten into a cab bound for the hospital:
"Driver, to Nanxi University Affiliated Hospital."
"Sure, please fasten your seatbelt, ma'am."
The taxi made good time, the midday traffic was light,
The road was clear all the way, reaching in just over ten minutes.
"Bang!"
Li Wu got out of the taxi, her first time visiting Nanxi University.
Even the out-patient building in front of her was impressively grand.
"Jing'er works here? Not bad at all!"
She entered the hospital like a high-ranking official inspecting the premises, then asked her way to the outpatient hall.
"Hello, could you tell me where the orthopedic outpatient office is?"
"Room 132, third from last on the left."
"Eh, got it, got it, thank you, beautiful."
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