Chapter 370: Privileges

The VIP patient building had a whole row of botel tobago cinnamon trees, which looked like military trainees who had not taken a bath for six days. They stood in their positions unevenly and even gave off a strange smell. A young nurse frowned and walked out of the corner room before she quickly returned to the nurses' station. She coldly said, "Bed 16 is requesting a change of person." "Change of what kind of person?" There were six to seven nurses sitting in the nurses' station. Each of...