Returning to Dragon Mountain County, Chen Bin's mind was filled with thoughts of helping out.
That evening, after work, Xiong Wubing came to the County Hospital to see him.
After some casual chatting, Chen Bin naturally invited him to stay for dinner.
In the hotel private room, Xiong Wubing noticed Chen Bin's troubled expression and couldn't help but ask.
"You've been recovering well, so why the long face now?"
Putting down his chopsticks, Chen Bin replied helplessly.
"I'm not worried about my health; it's mainly that my future seems bleak, and I'm afraid we won't be able to work together for much longer."
"Why, are you being transferred?"
"Something like that, anyway, there are tough times ahead."
Furrowing his brows, Xiong Wubing asked with concern.
"What's going on? Tell me, maybe I can help you think of a solution."
Waving his hand, Chen Bin replied with feigned indifference.
