The head nurse's voice immediately came from the doorway, "Get lost."
After that, no matter what Zhang Hao said, the head nurse just ignored him, and he eventually returned to his own room.
The Director of Surgery had already packed up his stuff, and Zhang Hao looked at his suitcase, which he had hardly opened.
He only threw his unwashed clothes into it and sat on the edge of the bed.
"The head nurse knows about it, but she still asked whether it was hospital leadership that asked us to go back."
The Director of Surgery also lay on his bed, fiddling with his phone while leaning against the headboard, "Honestly, we never take a break, and when we do, we're still on call 24 hours."
"Actually, I think going out to learn is quite good. At the very least, after the learning is over, the remaining time can be spent without thinking about work."
"But after we return this time, who knows if we'll be busy to the point of not touching the ground, so let's really cherish tonight."
