"You're finally here."
When Wang Jian got out of the taxi, he saw Cai Xing and the others waiting for him at the entrance and was flattered.
It wasn't just him; the new taxi driver who had dropped him off was almost scared stiff. Who was Cai Xing? There probably wasn't anyone in the city who didn't know. To think he'd run into someone in the flesh who he'd only ever seen on TV. As the driver left, he couldn't help but wonder if today's big shots were all this low-key, not only wearing simple T-shirts and flip-flops but also enjoying taxi rides. Anyone who could get Cai Xing to personally welcome them to the hospital couldn't be insignificant, right? The driver's thoughts were simple; he decided Wang Jian must be one of those pretentious, wealthy businessmen. Weren't private hospitals designed to serve exactly these kinds of people?
"Uncle Cai, where's my brother?"
"Everything is arranged. Let's go inside first."
