To turn this situation around now, he could only defeat Du Heng head-on. Only with factual evidence will I have grounds to voice my condemnation, he thought. Otherwise, it's just like now: I have no proof, while Du Heng has over a hundred videos of treating patients online. I'm simply no match for him.
His gaze grew even more determined. He stood up and walked towards the door; he needed to expedite this matter. Given the current public sentiment, the longer this dragged on, the more Du Heng seemed to benefit.
Meanwhile, his junior in the Capital also revealed a faint smile as he looked at the news on his mobile phone.
After watching all the video content, the junior let out a long sigh. He glanced at Zhang Dewen, who was reading in the room, and whispered, "Guan, you have to do your best."
Then, wiping the smile from his face, he walked over to Zhang Dewen and said quietly, "Teacher, it's time for us to leave."
