After getting off work in the evening, the Yan siblings, Yu Suye, and a few others from the neurology department, including Lo Jun and Shi Zonglu, gathered once again in Dr. Wang Chuan's office at the plastic surgery center.
"Everyone, this is the transfer agreement signed by me, Luo Jianjun, and Hu Ling!"
Zhong Xinyi passed the agreement around for everyone to read, then continued, "After tomorrow, that small building and the land it sits on will legally belong to us."
Her words made Yan Feifan feel inexplicably melancholic. Time flew by so fast. Tomorrow was already the tenth. He probably wouldn't be able to eat such delicious home-cooked meals anymore.
Zhong Xinyi's voice continued to ring in Yan Feifan's ears. "Of course, the subsequent hospital registration, renovation approvals, the actual renovation, and personnel recruitment will still take a relatively long time."
