After returning home, Tang Yuxin threw herself directly onto the incredibly soft bed. The temperature had risen only a few degrees from the night, so it should still be very comfortable for sleeping.
By noon, the temperature would rise further, making it a perfect time to play in the sea.
She pulled the quilt over herself, turned over, and quickly fell asleep. She had no concerns in her mind — she had let everything go, which allowed her to fall asleep rapidly and, of course, very easily.
Meanwhile, at Beijing Hospital.
Director Zhu was sitting in his office chair, staring wide-eyed at the stack of medical cases piled high on his desk. There had never been so many before; there must have been hundreds of them.
And hundreds of cases meant hundreds of surgeries.
All of them piling up here meant that, even if their doctors worked without rest, they would still be busy for half a year, not to mention that many of the surgeries were beyond the capabilities of other doctors.
