"Then never give it away. Not even the smallest piece."
Tang Fei chuckled quietly and flicked his forehead with her finger. "Chairman Huo, are you jealous of a seventy-year-old patient?"
He stared at her. "Yes." He openly admitted it. That earned him a real laugh.
And just as she reached for his hand, just to hold it for a moment, another voice came down the hallway.
"Excuse me…"
A young nurse, this one clearly flustered, was standing a respectable distance away, her eyes darting nervously between the couple and the files in her hands.
"I-I need to update the patient's vitals. Room 302."
Tang Fei blinked, startled, and realized they were completely blocking the door to the wardroom, but Huo Ting Cheng didn't move.
The nurse looked like she might faint in the next minute. Who didn't know, Huo Ting Cheng?
From behind a nearby pillar, Huo Wu stepped out and said calmly, "Chairman Huo, if you're finished, please allow the medical staff to pass through."
