Qi Yuqing had been working in the operating room for nearly six hours today, with a total of two surgeries, and felt utterly exhausted.
She changed clothes, having been busy in the emergency department for two consecutive days and nights.
Finally, she could go home at one o'clock tonight.
She didn't like to dress up, opting for simple jeans and a plaid shirt, with a jacket on the outside since the weather was still unstable.
It felt like summer at noon and winter at night.
Her hair was casually clipped up with a hairpin, making her feel fresher than letting it down; what she needed now was to catch her breath and sleep well once she got back.
The moment she stepped onto the street at night, she realized that the temperature was indeed uncomfortable, at least still cold.
She tightened her clothes and quickened her pace.
Recently, the news reported attackers specifically targeting women alone at night for robbery and murder.
