How sharp was Liu Zhizhong's mind?
Hearing "ZZ C," how could he not realize it meant Zhang Zhengchang?
But he just had to say it!
Even the young nurse chuckled and said, "Sir, you're quite the wit. As for the old gentleman's name, I'm not at liberty to disclose that—it's hospital policy to respect the patients' privacy! He knows you, though, so please come in and have a chat."
"Alright, let's chat then. I'm curious to see which damn Zheng Zhichuang it is!"
The nurse laughed again, covering her mouth before turning to lead the way.
In reality, Liu Zhizhong was thinking that this old geezer was recovering quite quickly—how many days had it been, and he could already see me? It seems these foreign-funded hospitals really are something!
As they walked, he whispered to the nurse, "How is the patient doing? Where did he see me?"
