He actually inspected one bronchus and then assumed there was nothing in the other, so he didn't check it.
"Yes, yes, take it out first, let Dr. Ming Song be busy."
Wu Qi's smile was so huge that it couldn't be dimmed, feeling a thrill of vindication after being slandered and then delivering a direct blow to some malicious people.
"Dr. Xiaochuan, you're really impressive. Look at Director Wu, he's as happy as a fifty-year-old kid!"
Yin Xiaoxiao whispered in Zhang Lingchuan's ear.
"There's nothing that can be done, it's his own doing..."
Zhang Lingchuan shook his head, wishing to give a hand to fix the mistake.
But who would have thought he would dig his own grave?
Not only did he not trust me, but he also resorted to sarcasm.
"Dr. Xiaochuan, this is what it means by 'good counsel is wasted on a damned fool, mercy doesn't save those who forsake themselves, the spring breeze doesn't enter the ears of a fool, and fools never heed good advice.'
