C207 Best Interest
The room became quiet for a while. The military doctors looked at each other with a bit of confusion in their eyes.
"Those who agree, raise your hands." Ye Zhiqiu said.
Swish!
On the battlefield, if you're injured and can't take out a bullet, then aren't you just joking with the injured?
Ye Zhiqiu smiled and shifted his gaze to the military doctors who did not raise their hands
