" Hey, what about Mo Feng?" He hurriedly tagged behind him inquiring.
" With my tired eyes, I can't perform another surgery, I will rest for four hours and then perform the surgery... Don't worry, he won't have any infection as the wound has been taken care of...." He mumbled hoarsely walking away.
After the hallway, he arrived at his office door, it was dead quiet so he turned the doorknob downwards and walked in locking the door.
The lights that were on were only the dim ones, he could see Zhan Zhei who was sleeping on the couch and the television was on but in a minimal voice.
He sighed removing the shoes and dumped them there on the rack waiting to be cleaned, he strode over to the couch bending down, and gently tapped on his shoulders.
