After the surgery, Zheng Ren jotted down the emergency meeting minutes and the details of the surgery. Then, he went for his usual ward rounds.
Chang Yue was in one room, chatting with the family members. Zheng Ren did not consider it slacking off as communication was part of a doctor's responsibility.
If Zheng Ren and Chang Yue were to fuse into one person, they would be the perfect doctor.
Hmm, the thought was slightly disturbing. Zheng Ren shook his head and crushed the idea.
The patients in the ward were doing well, and some were even being discharged.
Most of the patients were locals who opted to leave once they regained mobility. Even a single room in the hospital could not compare to the comfort of one's own home.
Those who stayed in triple-bedroom wards had to deal with overcrowding as visitors flitted in and out. Sometimes, it felt hard to breathe in such rooms, and patients were thus often eager to be discharged from the hospital.
