Back in his office, Doctor Kang was restless, constantly glancing at the clock on the wall, anxiety consuming him.
After a few minutes of indecision, he walked out of his office to the nurse's station and asked the duty nurse, "Is the anti-inflammatory solution ready?"
"It's ready." The nurse pointed at the small trolley nearby.
Doctor Kang nodded, casually found an excuse to temporarily send the young nurse away, and then pushed the trolley into the other room where he modified the three bottles of anti-inflammatory solution.
When he emerged after finishing, Qi Yun also happened to leave Brother Biao's ward.
Doctor Kang's eyes narrowed slightly as he picked up the tray and went to Brother Biao's ward, pretending to treat his wounds.
After dressing the gauze, he retreated and returned to the nurse's station.
"The wounds of the three patients are inflamed, you should administer the anti-inflammatory solution to them now," Doctor Kang instructed the young nurse.
