Outside the emergency room at Jinling Central Hospital.
The atmosphere outside was heavy with tension. Mo Xinao clasped his hands together, murmuring ceaseless prayers.
Beside him, Director Ma kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead and checking the time on his phone, his heart filled with dread.
Just then, a wealthy-looking woman hurried over with a large group of doctors in tow.
"Director Ma, how is Young Master Mo?" Leading them was the director of Jinling Central Hospital. Cold sweat streamed down his forehead as he immediately pressed for an answer.
He was like an ant on a hot pan. If anything happened to Mo Xinao's son in the hospital, neither he nor the entire hospital could afford the consequences.
"Director, Young Master Mo is receiving emergency treatment, but..." Director Ma glanced at Mo Xinao, reluctant to continue.
When Director Ma abruptly stopped, the hospital director's heart lurched. He hurriedly demanded, "But what? Tell me!"
"Here's what happened..." Not daring to hesitate, Director Ma immediately explained how Bai Ren had invited Jun Wangchen to treat the patient.
After hearing him out, the woman's face darkened. Pointing at the director and the others, she shouted, "What the hell are you bastards good for? A hospital this big, and you let some trash without a medical license into the emergency room to save my son? I'm warning you, if anything happens to my son today, every last one of you will spend the rest of your lives in prison!"
The director and the others paled, their hearts sinking. This woman was Mo Xinao's wife, and she wielded considerable power within the Mo Family. If she truly wanted them thrown in prison, it would probably take no more than a word.
Seeing them all lower their heads, the woman turned her reddened