"No way?"

"Although we are an island, it is already an inland sea. In all my life, I have never heard of a typhoon hitting an inland sea."

Jiang Danhua did not quite agree with Yingyue's explanation.

Although Zhao Zhiyuan didn't say it outright, it was clear that he thought so too.

Yingyue glanced at them. "Just because I haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

This unusual weather should be taken seriously.

Not long after Yingyue finished speaking, Liu Changhong came over to them.

He came to cool off.

His office was hotter than Yingyue's; he was already drenched in sweat just sitting there doing nothing.

He had just arrived when Min Yu came over from next door.

Yingyue's small outpatient office suddenly became crowded with several more people.

The already hot moonlight felt even hotter now.

"Vice Dean Liu, the weather is so hot, shouldn't we prepare some medicine for heatstroke?"

"In case of patients suffering from heatstroke, we can provide timely treatment."

Min Yu spoke up.

She wasn't there to chat and cool off like the others; she was there to discuss something with Liu Changhong.

I also told Yingyue and the other two young people.

The hospital will eventually be handed over to young people, so it's good to listen to their opinions.

Liu Changhong raised the back of his hand to wipe his sweat. "We should prepare some, just in case."

"I'll go to the pharmacy."

Liu Changhong went to the pharmacy and found that there were very few medicines for relieving heatstroke.

Thinking of the big mountain behind the family compound, he returned to the clinic and asked Min Yu if he could go up the mountain to collect some herbs.

"There should be some medicinal herbs in these mountains. Shall we go and pick some?"