Chen Yu arrived for work, got out of her car, and slammed the door shut with a loud SLAM. She looked over at Qin Ying, who was standing in her reserved parking spot.
"Alright, spit it out. What kind of support do you need for that punk this time?"
Chen Yu looked thoroughly annoyed. "It's Monday. I have a mountain of work to get through."
"So get to the point. Don't waste my time."
The words had barely left her mouth when Qin Ying tossed a paper file at her. Chen Yu scrambled to catch it.
It was a physical patient file.
Chen Yu quickly flipped through a few pages, clicking her tongue. "His manhood was more than halfway bitten off by a pig. This poor guy's life is tragic."
She closed the file. "So what? Why are you showing me this?"
"You know as well as I do that with current medical technology, there's nothing we can do for a patient in this condition."
"You want a purely cosmetic reconstruction with no function?"
"You should be talking to Wang Chuan for that!"
