Early the next morning, Zhao Tienan got up from the bed feeling refreshed.
It's a brand new day again!
He glanced at the calendar, and it was already the start of autumn.
The days of watching long legs in summer were gradually becoming a thing of the past.
Zhao Tienan did a simple wash-up and had a nutritional breakfast made by Zhu Hong, which might as well be called a vitality breakfast.
After filling his stomach, Zhao Tienan went to sit in the clinic for duty, just like usual.
After all, this flu wave hasn't passed, and there's still much work to be done.
Zhao Tienan has already thought it through; once he gets through this wave, he definitely needs to give himself a long holiday and enjoy a good rest.
"Good morning, Zhao!"
At that moment, a familiar voice suddenly reached Zhao Tienan's ears.
He immediately looked up and saw Xie Xin standing gracefully in front of him.
"Oh, Xie, the busy bee, what wind has blown you here so early?"
