The fierce battle ended.
Both fell asleep.
...
The next day, early morning.
Dai Linfang was frantically banging on the door.
"Open the door, open the door, Lu Cheng, you open the door for me!"
"Explain to me clearly... I haven't slept all night."
"Open the door..."
Lu Cheng opened the door, looking at Dai Linfang with heavy bags under his eyes, wearing pajamas, he turned around: "Didn't I ask you to go to the train station to pick someone up? What are you doing here?"
"I'm here to clarify with you why a surgeon like you is stirring things up in the anesthesiology department?" Dai Linfang leaned against the door, as if he had run over.
He was still panting heavily.
"Why do you need to interfere so much? I told you to pick someone up, and if you're not available, I'll get my family to do it." Lu Cheng didn't explain.
Dai Linfang changed into slippers while hunched over, crawling a few steps before standing up: "Are you going crazy?"
