Back in her own office, she found it packed with people.
Director Wu, Dean Liu, Director Wang, Lin Su'er, Lu Yaobing, Chen Xue, and the other hospital leaders were all there, crammed into the room.
"Director Wang, Dean Liu, what's going on? Were you looking for me?" Feng Huihui forced a smile.
"Where did you run off to?" Spit flew from Liu Changhong's mouth, glittering in the sunlight.
"I—Dean Liu, my son fell ill, I went home to check on him." In front of Dean Liu, Feng Huihui's attitude was downright deferential; compared with how she'd treated Lu Yaobing, and that hepatitis B patient earlier, she was practically a different person.
Hearing Feng Huihui's explanation, Wang Manshan let out a heavy sigh.
Director Wu's face also darkened as he looked at her.
"You left your post without permission, then lied about it. What's more important, your damn dog or the patient? And you think you're fit to be a physician?" Director Wu finally spoke.
Feng Huihui was struck dumb.
