The two of them walked into the living room, and before long, the doorbell rang.
Du Nan knew that the person visiting at this time could only be Doctor Anton Bolin.
Glancing at the unresponsive boss, Du Nan walked to the door and opened it.
Standing outside was indeed the mixed-race-looking young doctor.
"Mr. Du, good afternoon."
Anton Bolin greeted warmly.
Du Nan wanted to exchange some pleasantries with him, but he really wasn't in the mood.
He wasn't doing well at all, and neither was his boss.
All day today, the boss hadn't spoken much, as if he had shut out the world.
He barred anyone from entering his own little world, refusing to talk to anyone.
"Doctor Bolin, please come in." Du Nan invited him into the room.
The latter noticed his low spirits and guessed that the patient's condition might not be optimistic.
However, upon seeing Qiu Qianghai himself, Anton Bolin's face looked very troubled.
