"This is naturally not a problem. My thought is this, the child is so small, surgery would be such a sin! If you can help us reposition successfully, that would be the best. If it doesn't work, we'll think of something else."
The man had obviously thought it over before coming.
Once he invited several people into the clinic, Li Jingsheng found Boss Zhao chatting with the 'flashy guy.'
They looked like old friends.
Old Zhao was best at smiling while plotting, using soft knives to kill, adept at various sneaky and ruthless tricks.
The flashy guy entangled with Tang Ping was probably going to be unlucky this time.
Evildoers have their own kind to deal with them.
Li Jingsheng really didn't sympathize with the flashy guy.
Boss Zhao saw Li Jingsheng leading in the patients and their families, glanced casually, and continued his lively chat with the flashy guy.
Perhaps saying things that the flashy guy liked to hear, as his creepy laughter was heard from time to time.
