"What was she doing touching your pocket?" Professor Li asked curiously.
Tan Kelin had thought about this question for a long time and could only come to one conclusion, "Someone must have told her that I have candy in my pocket."
Bursts of laughter filled the office, unabated.
The meeting adjourned.
Xiao Yazhi stood at the office door, her little head patted by the palms of numerous doctor uncles, her small eyes sparkling with curiosity at every uncle in a white coat.
The child would have her surgery tomorrow.
In the evening, as it neared the end of the shift, the anesthesiologist, having finished the other surgeries, came down to the ward.
As foretold by the senior sister, it wasn't surprising that it was Doctor Zhang.
As a routine before surgery, the anesthesiologist needed to personally visit the patient in the ward to go over pre-anesthesia precautions.
