In the cafeteria,
Qin Feng sat together having breakfast with Director Wang, Xu Yingying, and several other attending physicians.
"Qin Feng, I heard you've been paying attention to the little girl in bed 13 these past two days?"
Director Wang asked with a concerned tone,
"How is it going? Any progress?"
Upon hearing this topic, the other attending physicians all turned their attention to him.
They were also aware of this case and had noticed the little girl, but since the tests all came back normal and their workload was heavy, they didn't pay much attention.
Now, hearing that Qin Feng is tackling the girl's symptoms, they all displayed expressions of curiosity.
"Ah~ not yet, I've even consulted Jiangcheng's first hospital's gastroenterology and cardiac surgery departments, but there's still no solution."
Qin Feng shook his head with a wry smile when he heard Director Wang's words.
"If it can't be helped, just let it go. Don't push yourself too hard."
