Upon joining neurosurgery, Song Xueling realized the trick was to sleep whenever possible, anywhere possible, to make the dark circles disappear.
As if he didn't hear the senior's voice, Song Xueling pulled the blanket over his head, covering his ears and head. Until suddenly, another figure passed before his eyes, and he immediately opened his eyes and sat up: "Dr. Xie is here?"
Doctor Song's quick response was like a spring, surprising Xie Wanying.
"Did you go to Beidou Third Hospital today?" Song Xueling asked her.
Look at those squinted brown eyes of Doctor Song, clearly waiting for her to share her thoughts about his alma mater.
"Go ahead, tell him. Say how bad Beidou Third is." Huang Zhilei prodded jokingly.
Xie Wanying pulled up a chair to sit down, intending to have a serious discussion with Doctor Song, asking: "When you used to intern at the obstetrics outpatient clinic, where did you stand?"
