He opened his eyes again.
"Lao Zhang, have you been working overtime too much? Why were you shouting like that in broad daylight?"
Zhang Meng found himself in an office.
It was the company office.
He slowly, gradually, came to his senses.
He thought of the dream he had before.
He understood now.
He could retrieve some relatively stable memories.
First, he was not a Doctor, but his work was related to hospitals. Second, he was probably a Programmer.
He had also created a system related to hospitals.
Because of timing issues, some bugs had appeared.
There had been problems with image generation, creating double images.
The double images had caused errors in the Doctor's diagnosis, leading to a major mistake.
The mistake had been so serious that he had no choice but to escape through dreams.
He would very likely face a lawsuit because of it.
This was really worrying over millions while earning only a few hundred.
Not long after.
Two inspectors came to find him.
He was taken into an Interrogation Room again.
"Zhang Meng, a problem with your program caused a major accident. Two Doctors misread their reports because of you."
As he spoke, the other party placed two examination reports before him.
The actual error was that his images had mixed up left and right.
The left leg had been labeled as the right leg.
That caused a huge problem.
And the Doctors had failed to notice the difference between the left and right legs at the time, directly causing treatment errors.
The rib X-rays had been the same, with the left ribs recorded as the right ribs.
And all of this had happened merely because he had labeled the letters incorrectly.
Now that he saw it, dreaming suddenly seemed much more reasonable.
He had