Song Xueling, unlike the others, had just returned to the department and put on his white coat.
In the past few days, he had been so busy that he felt a bit dizzy. He didn't quite catch what the other person said and just responded with a "hmm" as he walked to the doctor's office.
During the night shift, the duty doctor went on rounds, leaving the office empty. The medical record cart in the corner of the office stood alone, and sheets of paper scattered all over the floor tiles flitted in the breeze, creating a startling scene.
Upon seeing this, Song Xueling stood dumbfounded at the door.
The scattered sheets were likely from a patient's medical records.
Xie Wanying, who had hurried to the office after changing her clothes to ask about the situation, saw him standing there and asked, "What happened, Doctor Song?"