Qian Tieniu had no idea what kind of bad luck had befallen him.
At two in the morning, he was brought to the hospital by the head office's investment department and discipline inspection committee. They just sat in the car, parked at the hospital entrance.
Normally, at this time, the hospital courtyard should be quiet and empty.
But right now?
Everywhere you look, there were people in hospital gowns, some sitting cross-legged on the ground, others squatting, and some just sitting by the garden fence.
Despite different postures, they were all doing the same thing.
Eating!
"Dean Qian, you should know about the marketing department's inspection at your hospital."
Qian Tieniu nodded, of course he knew. If it weren't for his approval, no one could set up a stall in the hospital.
