"You..., the words that the vice-president asked me to convey, I've conveyed them. Go or not, it's up to you." Having said that, he turned and left the pharmacy.
Xiao Yifei gave a faint smile, took the Chinese medicine in hand, and walked out of the pharmacy, intending to deliver it to the ward.
"Xiao Yifei, wait a moment." Just as Xiao Yifei stepped out, he was stopped by Zheng Peng's brother, Zheng Qiang.
"Hmm?" Xiao Yifei frowned as he looked at him; because of guilt by association, he also didn't have a good impression of Zheng Qiang.
"This morning I saw Director Sun instructing my brother about something. This medicine was prepared by him, and there might be something wrong with it. I don't want him to make a mistake, nor do I want anything to happen to the patients, so I thought I should let you know." The man, who Xiao Yifei had thought to be somewhat introverted, now looked at Xiao Yifei with an open and candid gaze.