C69 One more day

At this moment, Meng Nanshan's face didn't show any expression of discussion. He didn't say anything, just looked at the tray of drugs and shook his chin.

Feeling helpless, Dr. Zhang began to use the grinding wheel to open up each and every anesthetic.

I let go of the receiver in my hand, stood up, and walked in front of Meng Nanshan, "Chief Meng