"It's all thanks to Dean Qi and Doctor Yun."
Someone said with a smile.
"It's all thanks to Xiaoyun. Without Xiaoyun, there would be no West Asia Hospital."
Qi Yaping smiled and raised a glass of wine: "Let us toast to Dr. Yun, and to our West Asia Hospital and to Traditional Chinese Medicine."
"Dr. Jingyun, I wish our West Asia Hospital and Chinese medicine the best."
Everyone raised their glasses, and the sound echoed in the auditorium of West Asia Hospital...
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After New Year's Day, the Spring Festival is coming soon. On New Year's Eve, the hospital is unusually quiet. Yun Heng also finished an early shift and stayed at home with Mi Shilin and Xiao Qingdai. Zhou Yueting, Jiang Feixue, Yun Tianxue, Mi Tianhong and others were also there. This year, the two families gathered together to celebrate the Spring Festival.
On the one hand, it was because of Xiao Qingdai, and on the other hand, it was also because of Yun Heng. The fact that Xiya Hospital became a top-tier hospital was something worth celebrating for both Yun Heng personally and the entire family.
At night, Yun Heng coaxed Xiao Qingdai to sleep, listening to the sound of fireworks outside. He walked to the bed, looked at the night view outside, and subconsciously called out the panel.
Today, Yun Heng's skills are still only at level ten, but they are not far from level eleven.
The battery life was also sufficient. As West Asia Hospital became a top-tier hospital, Yun Heng received a large amount of time bonus.
Becoming a top-level hospital also means greater responsibilities. Top-level status is just the beginning for West Asia Hospital, and it is also just the beginning for Yun Heng. After the Spring Festival, he is only 31 years old.
"Another year has passed."
Michelle walked to Yun Heng and hugged him.
"Um."
Yun Heng nodded and put his arm around Michelle. The two of them listened to the New Year’s bell ringing together. It was a new year, a new beginning, and new expectations.
The whole book is finished!
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