At the clinic, watching the Mercedes G55 SUV disappear in a cloud of dust, several doctors gathered around Chen Qiang and asked, bewildered, "Dean Chen, why didn't you send a doctor with them? Can that kid really get the patients to the county hospital safely just by treating them in the car?"
Chen Qiang retracted his gaze, glanced at the doctors, and replied, "If he can't do it, no one can."
"What do you mean by that?" The doctors were all taken aback, not understanding why Dean Chen would say such a thing.
Dean Chen asked, "Do you guys know who he is?"
The doctors all shook their heads. They hadn't gotten a clear look at Zhao Yuan's face, only that he was a young man.
But Chen Qiang had seen him clearly. He said gravely, "The man in that car... that was Zhao Yuan!"
"Zhao Yuan?" The doctors gasped, asking in unison, "Which Zhao Yuan?"
