October 10th, Saturday, the weather was drizzling.
In the operating room, Tong Yuan'an was putting on a sterile surgical gown and asked, "Xiao Lu, are you on night shift in the consultation room tonight?"
Lu Cheng nodded, "Yes, Teacher Tong, I now follow the regular shift schedule for duty."
"Today's surgical shift is Tian Zhuang, and since this is a limb replantation, Han Xiaoping could only call you."
After laying down the last drape with the circulating nurse, Lu Cheng smiled and said, "If you say you're unavailable, Teacher Tong, then the patient would have to be transferred."
"Luckily, you are willing to work overtime, Teacher Tong."
Since pulling a ninety-six-hour shift in the department during the National Day, Lu Cheng had dared not disobey the normal shift schedule again, respecting others' fates.
Lu Cheng was even more afraid of overtaxing himself.
"Alright, then I'll try to speed up and get it done before you start your shift."
