“It’s good to see everyone getting along. Keep it up, and don’t forget your actual jobs.” Mr. Qian turned back for one last look at the two of them, then suddenly broke into a broad grin. “The hospital’s going to be rather busy for a while. Make sure you work hard.”

One by one, the stiff, uncanny figures disappeared into the corridor. Mr. Qian patted Ji Jue on the shoulder, leaving behind a lingering, cold aura. Ji Jue’s smile never faltered as he watched them leave.

“Don’t worry. As long as you don’t do anything in front of them, they won’t care,” Xie Lan said. “I think the only reason this turned into such a big deal is the damage to the ward. You’ll get written up or even expelled.”

“I’ll keep that in mind,” Ji Jue replied with a smile. “We should exchange notes sometime, Dr. Xie.”

“Forget it. I’m just a researcher.” Xie Lan shook his head. Impressed with what he just witnessed, he added, “To be able to make up your mind and strike so ruthlessly that fast... that’s honestly terrifying.”

Puzzled, Ji Jue looked over. “Is it? When you’re dealing with bad people, you should hit them as hard as you can, shouldn’t you? You’re not a bad person, are you?”

Xie Lan immediately shook his...