Qiao Yutong arrived at the hospital’s main entrance, driving past Song Xiaodong’s car, and rolled down his window.

Song Xiaodong also rolled down his window.

"Hey, isn’t this Mr. Song?" Qiao Yutong looked at Song Xiaodong in surprise and said.

"Yes, Director Qiao, what a coincidence, you’re at the hospital too?"

"Oh, no, I’m here for a case."

"A case!" Song Xiaodong said curiously.

"Yeah, just got a call saying there might be a fight here, so I came." Qiao Yutong replied.

"You came personally for a possible fight?" Song Xiaodong asked with a smile.

"Of course, luckily I did. A fight just broke out here." Qiao Yutong said.

"Really?" Song Xiaodong asked knowingly.

"Yes, quite a few people, they say, but they fled so quickly that we didn’t catch anyone in the act." Qiao Yutong said.

"What a pity." Song Xiaodong echoed.

"Hey, what are you doing at the hospital?" Qiao Yutong deliberately asked Song Xiaodong.

"I... I’m having a bit of a problem lately, thought I’d get some medicine." Song Xiaodong said.

"Oh dear, you better get that checked out. With so many wives, you don’t want a fire in the harem if you can’t perform!" Qiao Yutong said with a laugh.

"Director Qiao, can’t you wish me well?" Song Xiaodong pretended to be serious as he said to Qiao Yutong.

"Hmph! If it weren’t for the traffic jam, I could’ve caught them all. Who knows, there could’ve been an unexpected gain." Qiao Yutong said, winking at Song Xiaodong.

"Director Qiao, that unexpected gain isn’t me, is it? Besides, the traffic jam is a bit suspicious." Song Xiaodong said, narrowing his eyes at Qiao Yutong.

"I didn’t say anything. What’s suspicious about a traffic jam? It’s not like I can control it." Qiao Yutong replied with a smile, looking at Song Xiaodong.

"Alright, I have things to do. I better get going." Qiao Yutong started the engine and was ready to leave.

"Thanks for the hard work, Director Qiao, let me treat you to a meal!" Song Xiaodong said.

"No time!—" before finishing the sentence, the person had already driven away.

Lin Su’er also reached the hospital entrance at this time, returning to the car.

"That was satisfying!" Lin Su’er, watching the fight, was also pumped up.

"Beat them up! These scumbags, lowlifes, societal vermin, land ruffians!"

"Alright, alright, let off some steam and that’s it, give them a beating, see if they dare come back." Song Xiaodong said.

"Hey Brother Xiaodong, did you call Director Qiao? How come she was here?" Lin Su’er asked Song Xiaodong.

"Yeah, if I hadn’t called her and Director Zhang came first and saw so many people fighting, it’d be bad if a few got taken in." Song Xiaodong answered.

"Oh..."

"I called Director Qiao to stall Director Zhang, Director Zhang is quite the clever one, he would figure it out instantly." Song Xiaodong said.

"Yeah, Director Zhang just told me not to escalate the matter, otherwise it’d be a blow to his face and mine." Lin Su’er said.

"He’s just afraid you’ll get him in trouble." Song Xiaodong said.

"How would I get him in trouble?" Lin Su’er asked.

"Think about it, so many people brawling, if the news reports it, he’d definitely face inquiries as the station chief!" Song Xiaodong said.

"Oh, right..."

"Alright, let’s go home."

On the road, Lin Su’er’s phone suddenly rang, it was Director Wu from the Municipal Health Bureau calling.

"Hello? Director Lin? Get to the Municipal Health Bureau now!"

"Yes!"

Director Wu hung up after speaking.

"What’s up with this?" Lin Su’er was also confused.

"What’s the matter?" Song Xiaodong asked while driving.

"Director Wu from the Municipal Health Bureau called me, asked me to go over." Lin Su’er replied.

"Then let’s go, I’ll take you." Song Xiaodong said.

On the way, Xiao Yingying called Song Xiaodong: "Hello? Brother Xiaodong?"

"Hello? Yingying, what’s up?"

"Brother Xiaodong, Sister Su’er’s hospital is in the news!" Xiao Yingying said on the other end of the line.

"What? What news?" Song Xiaodong asked.

"Let me read it to you, ’Medical accident legal rights defense, hospital hires thugs to beat and drive away patient families.’" Xiao Yingying said.

"Where did you see this news?" Song Xiaodong asked.

"On Great Ming Web!" Xiao Yingying replied.

"Alright, I got it." Song Xiaodong then hung up the phone.

Lin Su’er also understood, the fight had reached the internet.

"Check it online for yourself." Song Xiaodong, while driving, asked Lin Su’er to go online.

Lin Su’er searched online, and indeed there was this news, along with a video.

Lin Su’er clicked open, and it showed segments of the fight, from the start to when the person filming sneakily got knocked down, not capturing the final appearance of Song Xiaodong.

"Looks like those troublemakers filmed it, then got knocked down, luckily you weren’t caught on camera, otherwise it’d become, ’Hospital colludes with famous Minghe entrepreneur, hires thugs to beat legally defending patient families.’" Lin Su’er said.

"It’s a lesson, I shouldn’t have gotten out of the car just now." Song Xiaodong said.

"Oh, need to go face a lecture again!" Lin Su’er said with a grim face.

"No need to be scared, worst case, just walk away." Song Xiaodong patted Lin Su’er’s shoulder.

"Hmm." Lin Su’er nodded.

In no time, the car reached the Municipal Health Bureau.

"Go on, it’s alright, I’ve got your back." Song Xiaodong tugged at Lin Su’er’s arm.

"Okay."

"I’ll wait for you here."

"Hmm."

Lin Su’er got out of the car, nervously heading to Director Wu’s office. The door was ajar, and Director Wu was playing the video aloud.

"Knock, knock, knock!" Lin Su’er took a deep breath and knocked on the door of Director Wu’s office.