Ye Qingqiu returned to the dressing room in silence. At this time, it was late at night, and there were occasional Emergency Operations on the stage, but they were no longer as busy as they were during the day.
He thought about Zheng Ren, but he did not feel bored. After a while, director Wei walked in.
"Chief Wei, you must be exhausted."
"Yes, I'm getting old. I really can't do this kind of long - term delicate work." "Only young people like boss Zheng are okay. He has good eyesight and steady hands." Director Wei sighed.
As he spoke, he took off the pants of the hazmat suit, revealing A Pair of Silk Stockings.
Ye Qingqiu knew that all surgeons would have varicose veins in both lower limbs after working for a long time. These elastic socks were good for treating varicose veins.
