"Where is everyone now?" Du Heng asked, his eyebrows tightly furrowed.
"They're being held in the Hall," the security guard replied, extremely anxious. Despite his age, he had never seen a dozen people brandishing mobile phones and microphones, thrusting them in his face.
Du Heng's earlier good mood vanished, replaced by intense annoyance. "Watch them closely. As long as they don't make noise, disrupt our normal work order, or interfere with Patient treatment, leave them be. However, if any of those situations arise, first try to persuade them to leave. If they refuse, escort them out. If they continue to cause trouble, call the police immediately."
Having received Du Heng's instructions, the security guard immediately turned and hurried out.
Meanwhile, Du Heng took out his phone and called the Hospital Office, the Medical Affairs Department, the Secretary, and a few others, summoning them to his office for an immediate meeting.
