A single sentence suddenly made Xu Qiaoqiao understand the true meaning of these words.
In this world, there is no shortage of wealthy and powerful people.
If getting medical treatment always required cutting in line, then what about those without money or power, who truly need help?
Although she was usually articulate, at this moment, she was at a loss for words.
She looked at Ye Qingyou, and after a long pause, stammered, "You..."
"I only have two hands and can't save everyone. So, the only thing I can do is make sure everyone is equal in front of life."
Everyone is equal...
He never broke the rules, which meant that anyone who wanted him to perform surgery had to abide by his regulations.
It was indeed a kind of equality.
But...
Xu Qiaoqiao pointed to the VIP ward, "What about the people in there? Isn't that an exception?"
