Chapter 402 Dying Ten Thousand Times Still Wouldn’t Be Enough

• The little boy’s father explained, “He flashed some kind of work ID at me just now, but it’s gotta be fake!”
• The EMT sighed. “If he could show you an ID, that proves who he is. You should’ve trusted him. Haven’t you heard about that office in the Grand Hospital? Packed every day, lines out the door, patients treating him like a miracle worker?”
• The boy’s father froze. “I think I’ve heard… someone called Director Qin?”