Ling Ran rushed to the Third People's Hospital in Yun Hua City. It was not even three o'clock in the morning.
The infectious diseases hospital late at night was quiet like a suburb at three o'clock in the morning.
On the lonely road was a small Volkswagen Jetta. It was the only car on the road, and it made loud noises that sounded like someone was huffing while they had their noses pinched.
The light in the inpatient building was on, and a few people were dressed in thick clothes. They tapped against the ground while they waited.
Zuo Cidian, Lu Wenbin, and Wang Jia were present. Yu Yuan was the chief resident. Naturally, she went back to Yun Hua Hospital to continue working overtime.
The medical staff at the Third People's Hospital yawned and looked at Yun Hua Hospital's Ling Treatment Group.
