Zhou Can said gratefully.
Everyone has their own unique survival skills.
Old Qin seemed unremarkable, but who would have thought he was so well-informed.
"I saw how sad you were at Director Hu's memorial service yesterday. Since you are his protégé, I thought I'd give you a heads-up so that your Cardiothoracic Surgery Department can be prepared. Better than being caught off guard. Just don't sell me out."
Old Qin added at the end.
"Don't worry, I understand basic human decency. The fact that you shared this information with me is a huge favor, how could I possibly put you in danger? Even if I tell the hospital higher-ups, they won't question my source. If they do, I know how to answer."
Zhou Can promised Old Qin.
Had to put his mind at ease.
"Hmm, I trust your character. From what I know, you have high medical ethics. That's the reason I'm willing to share this information with you."
