C1300 Triage

"Fang Gang, Fang Gang..." thirty Fang Gang, where is he? "

I jolted awake at the sound of this impatient shout.

He hurriedly opened his eyes and stood up. At the same time, he squeezed out a smile and looked at the person who had just called out to me.

She was an intellectual woman of about thirty-five or thirty-six years of age with medium looks and gold-rimmed glasses