Luo Qiao watched him busily: "Where are you going?"
"The first floor of the middle school across the street is also flooded. I need to take some people over to check it out. Breakfast might not be possible, so you'll have to make something yourself when you get up. I'm heading out now."
"Alright, don't worry about me. Stay safe."
Then she thought of something: "Wait."
She took a box of chocolates from the bedside table: "Put it in your pocket, it can replenish your energy when you're hungry."
She quickly unwrapped two pieces and fed them to Lu Yichen, then took out a cup of warm milk from her space and handed it to him: "Drink this before you go."
She often keeps some boiled milk in her space to replenish her energy during long surgeries.
To save time, Lu Yichen drank it down directly, and then picked up the water cup on the bedside table, took a few gulps to wash away the sweetness in his mouth, and said as he walked out: "I'm off, drive safely when you go to work."
