Ling Feiran did not want to back down.
She felt that everyone had their own battlefield, and the Second Inpatient Department was hers. She should not give it up so easily.
After a busy day of work, Ling Feiran returned to her dorm to wash up and rest. She was so exhausted that she fell asleep almost as soon as her head touched the pillow. When she opened her eyes again, it was already a new day.
She hurried to the cafeteria for breakfast. There was still some time before eight o'clock, and she wanted to get there early so her colleagues could have an easier time.
Unexpectedly, Liu Wen and Zhao Xiaolei had the same idea. Before eight o'clock, they had already begun taking over the shift.
Liu Wen had probably not slept well the night before. Her face was deathly pale, frighteningly so, as if she might faint at any moment.
Out of habit, Ling Feiran felt around in her pocket, found a White Rabbit Yogurt Candy, and handed it over. "Watch out for low blood sugar. Do you want to lie down in the duty room for a while?"
Liu Wen accepted the candy and laughed. "You're like you have a magic bag. You can always pull out some little thing."
"A friend gave them to me," Ling Feiran said with a smile. "As long as my clothes have pockets, I habitually stuff them with odds and ends. Tissues, pens, Band-Aids, nail clippers... you never know when they might come in handy."
Even if she did not need them herself, someone around her might.
When she was little at the Orphanage, she loved saving tissues. Whenever she saw a child with a runny nose, she would go over and help wipe it, which gave her a great