Gu Ran softly exited the operating room after slightly easing his mood.
During surgery, doctors would actively let themselves fall into a deep sleep; a little noise wouldn't affect the rest still in the shadow of psychological trauma.
Besides, he had almost made no sound, and the door was specially made.
Allowing a doctor who had broken free from psychological shadows to continue lying on the operating table might keep absolute silence, but it wasn't good for the doctor's mental state.
In earlier years, the rule that forbade leaving early had caused a doctor to suddenly go mad, swinging an instrument and killing another doctor.
Once in the corridor, Gu Ran took another deep breath and then turned into the observation room.
"Teacher," he said with a hint of apology.
Zhuang Jing smiled, asking softly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
"I'm okay."
Zhuang Jing nodded, "Go out for a walk, change your mood, and come back after the surgery is over."
