C52 Chapter 52

Every day, a brain surgeon or nurse from the Adjunct Hospital would come over and order wine, and every one of them was especially generous, at least ten dozens of bottles. Those who couldn't finish drinking, like Yun Feng, kept them with a wave of his hand.

One day, in the early hours of the morning, when Zhixin had just gotten to work, the supervisor was already calling her, "Zhixin