The next day was Monday, and early in the morning, just as the clock struck seven, Su Xiaonuan, who was nestled in his arms, pulled Shen Qiang out of bed without explanation, and the helpless Shen Qiang embraced her slim waist, saying, "Let me sleep for five more minutes."
Su Xiaonuan pouted and said, "I think you've really gone mad with playing. Don't forget, you're supposed to report for work at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital today. This is a great opportunity for you to showcase your medical skill and prove yourself. If you miss it, you'll never get another chance."
Shen Qiang sighed helplessly.
For the once ambitious Shen Qiang, working at the Medical University Affiliated Hospital would have been the absolute peak of his life.
But ever since his fateful encounter with the mystical, as his cultivation grew and his perspective broadened, the Medical University Affiliated Hospital had ceased to be an object of pursuit in Shen Qiang's heart.
