"..."
As soon as these words were spoken, the White Coat and Scrubs' faces changed simultaneously.
They only knew that signing for a takeout doesn't necessarily lead to death, but didn't know if outsiders present might be affected.
"If you guys have no objections, I'll let him sign for the takeout now."
Liu Zheng took out a dinner box from the Legendary Takeout Box.
"Wait a moment!"
Scrubs urgently called to stop.
"We'd better wait downstairs. As long as we guard the exit, they can't escape."
He didn't care whether the White Coat agreed or not, pulling the latter into the elevator.
"Those in clinical work are indeed smarter than those in research."
Liu Zheng chuckled.
"How do you know which of them is in clinical work and which is in research?"
Bai Tianshi asked with interest.
"Just chatting a bit is enough."
He replied.
"Seems like you're quite good at chatting."
"I'm alright, everyone says I'm quite easygoing."
Liu Zheng shrugged.
"Then can you do me a favor?"
