Coming out from the medical department, Zhao Heng felt very conflicted. On one hand, Wei Xiang was indeed negligent and should bear the corresponding consequences, but on the other hand, Zhao Heng felt that since the Medical Malpractice Committee was responsible for determining the accident, there should be no human interference with the results.
Upon returning to the ward, before Zhao Heng even reached his office, he saw a middle-aged man and woman walking towards him. Trailing behind them was the sister of the girl who was comatose from poisoning.
Seeing them, Zhao Heng thought the middle-aged couple looked very imposing, giving off an intellectual vibe at first glance.
"You must be Dr. Zhao? Hello, Dr. Zhao, I am the child's father."
The middle-aged man with rimmed glasses was the first to speak.
"Yes."
