Inside the Dean's office of Wanghai City Hospital.
Hua Wulian was pacing back and forth in the office like an ant on a hot pan, his hands clasped behind his back.
Every now and then, he would stop, glance at the bald doctor next to him, and ask, "It's been so long, why hasn't my father returned yet?"
The bald doctor hurriedly reassured him, "Dr. Hua, don't worry. Peak Group is a large corporation. I'm sure there are many people wanting to meet with the Sir, and the dean is probably waiting in line."
Hua Wulian said worriedly, "I don't know if my father will be able to meet the Sir. Could someone as important as the Sir concern himself with matters of our hospital?"
The bald doctor again tried to comfort him, "Rest assured, our hospital earns over a hundred million yuan every year. Businessmen are always after profits. For such earnings, even if the Sir doesn't involve himself, he will send a vice president."
