"Doctor Sang."
The nurse hurriedly caught up to Sang Qianqian, who was making a phone call in the hospital corridor. "The patient in bed 8 has just woken up."
Sang Qianqian nodded and said to the other end of the phone, "Enough, Wen Xu. I still have things to do here. Banxi Restaurant, 12:30. You just need to be there on time."
Sang Qianqian hung up the phone and followed the nurse to bed 8. After carefully checking on the patient's recovery and giving his family some instructions, she returned to the office.
She had worked overtime last night and had gotten up late this morning. Additionally, she didn't have time to eat breakfast and had been busy since 8 in the morning. Due to this, Sang Qianqian was so hungry that she felt a little dizzy.
Fortunately, there was a bag of biscuits in the drawer, which could be used to satisfy her hunger.
"Qianqian, it's time to eat. Why are you eating biscuits?"
