"Inside is my battlefield. What you should be doing right now is not losing your composure here, but you should be finding the culprit. I will definitely bring Elder Hua back, and likewise, I hope you can bring me useful information, OK?"
Hua Qingyi was speechless, and after hearing the reports from several doctors, he was indeed at a loss. "I understand!" Xiao Lin was right; the battlefield inside was not his. Rather than being a hindrance here, it was better to find what he should be doing.
After saying this, Hua Qingyi walked out of the military hospital. Xiao Lin looked at his departing figure and exhaled. He did not tell Hua Qingyi about the dangers behind those diagnostic reports; today would be a difficult and intense surgery, involving many aspects.
