The June heat had already begun its widespread mode.
Not even the remote Xiang Province Ji City could escape it.
Lu Cheng walked from the parking lot opposite the hospital to the emergency department, his forehead covered in fine sweat.
It's not that Lu Cheng's constitution is weak, but the body needs pores as a vent for metabolism.
Dai Linfang was already in the break room, having ordered breakfast in advance.
"I can eat the noodles, but the surgery livestream you mentioned, I refuse." Lu Cheng sat down without hesitation, his tone clear.
Dai Linfang sat down as well: "Why?"
Liu Nongqiu, who had arrived early in the break room, had already finished his noodles and quickly stepped out for his shift.
Clearly, he knew it's better not to listen to what's happening next.
Considering Mu Nanshu is Lu Cheng's wife, Dai Linfang asked, "You still have reservations about this?"
"Not entirely."
