Dawn broke.
The moment Huangfu Miaomiao opened her eyes, she followed the Doctor's instructions from last night and got up to clean—wiping tables, mopping the floor, taking out the trash, and changing the disposable sheets on the only two beds.
More precisely, they were observation beds.
Because this place had originally been a private cosmetic medical clinic.
Upon entering through the front doors, the reception desk stood straight ahead. To the right was a lounge area furnished with sofas and coffee tables. To the left was a moon gate-style entrance draped with white gauze curtains, behind which stood two observation beds.
Past the reception desk were the operating room, office, storage room, changing room, and restroom.
It looked like there were many rooms, but the space was actually quite small and tightly arranged.
The Doctor slept in the operating room every day.
There was an adjustable cosmetic surgery bed inside, and the Doctor loved it. She spent most of each day sleeping there.
Huangfu Miaomiao found some disposable sheets in the storage room. As she passed the operating room, she could not help peeking inside through the glass.
The glass was frosted. Even with her eyes pressed close to it, she could only make out a blurry silhouette.
The figure on the operating bed did not move at all.
Huangfu Miaomiao thought, She's sleeping so soundly...
Although she was hardly in any position to judge, she felt the Doctor was a little too lazy. Other than sleeping, she had barely seen the Doctor do anything else.
Maybe sleeping was one of the Doctor's ways of recovering her strength?
Come to think of it, the last time the Doctor treated her ex-boyfriend, he had been talking one second and sleeping like a dead pig the next.
What a terrifying ability...
Huangfu