Seeing that the note mentioned documents and items, Lu Jing didn't open it immediately.
After all, there were patients waiting.
He continued seeing patients.
He got so busy that by the time he was free, it was already after his shift had ended.
"I'm over fifteen minutes late finishing work again," the intern complained.
Lu Jing stretched lazily, not daring to make as large movements as usual, just a slight stretch.
Then he picked up his cup and gulped down some water before smiling and asking,
"Something on your mind?"
The intern's face blushed slightly:
"Uh-huh."
It was clear there was something up.
"A date?"
"Not really, we're not together yet."
"Good, that means it's the flirting stage, enjoy it, but don't agree too quickly."
As someone experienced, he could still offer some advice.
The intern's face blushed to the neck:
"Doctor Lu..."
"Alright, alright, I'll stop talking, you go off work now."
