Next day.
Nine in the morning.
In the ward.
The next batch of neural stem cells hasn't been cultivated yet, and the surgery is scheduled for two days later. In the past few days, Professor Li Hongwei got the first batch of cultivated neural stem cells, and the follow-up work was handed over to his PhD students.
Zhao Heng has also returned to his normal work routine.
Today, Zhao Heng is on duty, responsible for handling emergencies and patients that the ICU can't manage.
"Dr. Zhao, it feels like things are back to normal."
Tian Zhen stood next to Zhao Heng, watching him type rapidly on the keyboard, and said with some emotion.
"Back to normal? Haven't we always been working normally?"
Zhao Heng was a bit puzzled and replied casually.
"I mean, these past few days, with you not being in the hospital, I wasn't used to it. Now that you're back, it feels normal again."
Tian Zhen said.
"Hmm... We might be staying in this ward for a long time, so be prepared."
