After lunch, Zhao Heng returned to the doctor's office.
He turned on the computer, intending to write a paper, but at that moment, he just wanted to relax a bit.
Lately, Zhao Heng felt like he was wound too tightly, busy with consultations, anesthesia, and even during his breaks he was working on papers, leaving him with almost no personal time.
Although there was a sense of racing against time, Zhao Heng thought he couldn't really turn into a workaholic in others' eyes.
Ever since Zhao Heng stood out from the equipment station, the entire operating room's equipment stations suddenly became more diligent.
This is the catfish effect!
Just then, Zhang Chao from the equipment station came in and saw Zhao Heng seemingly deep in thought, so he walked quietly over to stand beside him.
"Zhang Chao?"
Zhao Heng sensed someone beside him, turned his head, and saw it was Zhang Chao.
