After work, Zhang Jie naturally went to the hospital to see Zhang Wei. Initially, he intended to offer some comfort, but despite being at work all day, he felt uneasy. He really couldn't understand how pretending to be sick turned into actually being sick.
He was quite thankful; if it weren't for this pretense, they might not have discovered the seriousness of the illness. Otherwise, if it dragged on, over time, the situation would only worsen.
The day's events were quite stimulating for Zhang Jie. He thought the morning's events had already shocked and amazed him, and he planned to face whatever followed calmly, without overreacting.
But he hadn't expected, after just a day of work, to receive such explosive news upon clocking out, shocking him completely.
"Me, going to work at the research institute?" Zhang Jie was dumbfounded, staring at Zhang Wei in disbelief, unable to comprehend how he could work there.
