"President Liu, when will your craziness end?" Wang Chao asked during lunchtime.
"Just a day or two more. What's wrong? Can't handle it anymore?" Liu Banxia asked with a smile.
Wang Chao nodded pitifully. "I didn't feel it this acutely before, but now I think it's a miracle I've held on this long. Thankfully, there haven't been too many trauma patients—just four car accident victims, and none of them were severe."
"Don't worry, things will wind down soon," Liu Banxia said comfortingly. "The situation in General Surgery has improved significantly, the pressure on the wards is lessening, and more doctors are performing their surgeries by the book."
"So, does that mean there's nothing wrong anymore?" Wang Chao asked curiously.
"It seems so. The Chief Director has spoken to them individually. I'm not entirely sure of the specifics; as you know, I've been glued to the operating room," Liu Banxia nodded.
