Du Heng sighed softly. "Brother, it's not that I don't want to go back. I'd love to be sitting in a big chair, sipping tea in the air conditioning and reading a book, but I just can't go back right now."
Wu Buwei was quite surprised. "Why not? You're the Dean. Is there anyone in this hospital who dares to give you trouble?"
Du Heng led Wu Buwei into the shade of a tree and found a long bench for them to sit on. "You know about the integration team matter. Right now, anyone who fancies themselves as having some status is trying to get to me to discuss cooperation."
"They're all camped out in my office as we speak, waiting for me to walk through the door."
Wu Buwei pursed his lips and nodded. "Yeah, that kind of thing is the worst."
Seeing Wu Buwei's understanding, Du Heng felt like he'd found someone to confide in. "Let me tell you, the ones who come to discuss cooperation on behalf of their workplace aren't the real problem. I can just keep dodging them, like I'm doing now."
