"Doctor Zhao, how's Teacher Liang doing now?"
Zhao Tienan had just walked out of the dormitory door when the old principal stopped him, asking urgently.
He thought Zhao Tienan must have taken advantage of Qiao's beauty and given her a hard time just now.
But judging from Zhao Tienan's expression, it seemed like nothing had happened just now...
"She's fine now, her fever is down, and I've given her an IV. She should recover fully with a little more rest."
"Alright, next one, don't waste time!"
Zhao Tienan said indifferently, everything seeming nonchalant.
"Oh, that's good, that's good..."
The old principal couldn't quite grasp whether Zhao Tienan had done anything, but for the safety of other interns, he had no time to dig deeper and could only lead Zhao Tienan to the next dormitory.
After three long hours of work, Zhao Tienan finally managed to stabilize the situation.
He was utterly exhausted, his shirt soaked with sweat.
