"Sorry, Dean Su does not meet with patients who haven't made an appointment. Miss, if you're here to see a doctor, you can queue downstairs for a number."
I thought I would get through easily, but I was stopped at the door.
Song Zijia then said: "Your dean is my brother-in-law! I'm not here to see a doctor! I have an emergency right now, and if you don't let me in, can you afford the responsibility if there's a delay later?"
However, the other party wasn't the slightest bit scared. They calmly and politely said: "If it's as the miss says, and the dean is your brother-in-law, then you can call the dean directly. We're just following orders. Without an appointment, you can't enter."
Song Zijia waited for her, make a phone call?
Even if she had his number, she wasn't sure he would agree to meet her.
Just as she was out of options and considering finding a spot to sit and wait indefinitely, the door suddenly opened.
