An Shi had come here on vacation, but no sooner had he stepped off the plane than he received a message from his supervisor. Apparently, their hospital had recently entered into a partnership and needed to send a doctor over for an exchange program.
Someone else had originally been chosen, but that person had suddenly fallen ill. Meanwhile, the doctor coming from the partner hospital had already arrived, so they could hardly back out at the last minute.
Because of the distance, few people were willing to go. Since An Shi happened to be vacationing there, they could only ask him to fill in, apologizing for the trouble.
William, upon receiving An Shi's text: about to turn into a bomb that would explode at the slightest poke.
"An, how could they do this! You came here on vacation, not to work!" Listening to William's roar over the phone, An Shi quietly turned the volume down.
An Shi handed his identification to the staff member at the hospital entrance. "Hello, I'm An Shi, a doctor from China here for the exchange program."
William on the other end of the line: ... (T ^ T)
An Shi wasn't listening at all.
The staff member apparently called the person in charge. Before long, they led An Shi to the elevator and told him to take it to the fourth floor, where the hospital director's office was.
After completing a series of handover procedures, An Shi headed to the department he knew best: neurology.
As a newcomer, he attracted everyone's curiosity. They even offered to take him out for a meal after work.
"Wouldn't that be inconvenient? Don't you have night shifts?" An Shi asked.
The female doctor gave him a puzzled smile. "We have doctors specifically assigned to night shifts here. We only