Tang Yuxin indeed was on duty at the hospital that evening because she wasn't entirely at ease with several critical patients. As for the person at home, she didn't need to worry about anything. They couldn't possibly tear down her house, after all.
Having just finished checking on the patients, Tang Yuxin returned to the break room. She casually searched for a comfortable position to rest in, but no matter what position she tried, it didn't quite satisfy her.
Her back ached and her legs were sore; she knew she was too tired. At times like this, she always told herself to hold on for just a few more days. Yes, just a few more days, and then she could rest properly—she wouldn't have to be this exhausted any longer.
Resting her head on her arm, she pulled out her smartphone and started to scroll through it. She found Gu Ning's number and pondered what the words he spoke today actually meant.
He hadn't said much, but his words seemed to conceal something between the lines.
