Qin Wenlong felt uneasy. He reached out and gently touched Jiang Yuzhu's forehead, realizing that she was having a fever.
His voice was thick with worry.
"Doctor Jiang, you have a fever. How can you keep working in such a state? You need to rest."
Qin Wenlong quickly pulled out a thermometer and took Jiang Yuzhu's temperature.
The numbers went up rapidly, finally settling at 38.5°C, indeed a fever.
The color immediately drained out of Qin Wenlong's face as he realized that Jiang Yuzhu couldn't continue working.
"Doctor Jiang, you're not allowed to continue working in your current condition,"
Qin Wenlong said firmly, while gently pulling Jiang Yuzhu up, "You need to go to rest immediately. I'll arrange for another doctor to take over the patient."
Although Jiang Yuzhu was exhausted, her gaze held steadfast commitment to her work and concern for her patients.
She whispered, "Doctor Qin, I can't just leave. I'm very worried about the patient."
