At eleven o'clock the next morning, Zhao Tienan finally got up groggily from the bed.
After the medicine's effect wore off, he felt extremely weak all over.
That feeling was almost the same as when he donated blood to Mute Wife; he couldn't muster any strength.
"Damn, it's already this time..."
Zhao Tienan glanced at his watch, grumbled as he forced himself to stand, then tidied up briefly and continued to the clinic for his shift.
"Doctor Zhao, you finally made it."
"Yo, what happened to your legs? They seem a bit weak. Until what time were you busy last night?"
"Young man, take it easy. Don't assume you're physically strong and full of energy so you can always go all out..."
A few patients waiting at the door started teasing, but in reality, they were all envious of Zhao Tienan, envious he had such a beautiful intern like Cao Lei with him.
"Cut the crap, just tell me what's wrong."
"Once I get you guys sorted, I need to go back and catch up on sleep!"
