The next day.
Eight twenty.
Inside the anesthesia department office.
As soon as Zhao Heng entered the office, he picked up the schedule on the desk for a look.
Today is an all-purpose shift, which means being a firefighter, going wherever there's a problem to provide support.
Generally, only relatively senior and experienced doctors can handle this.
Speaking of which, during this period, most of the time Zhao Heng is on duty, it is the all-purpose shift, with only a few scheduled surgeries each day, and the rest of the time is spent consulting in various departments.
Just then, Nurse Tian Zhen walked in and said to Zhao Heng, "Dr. Zhao, there's a consultation in the oncology department, and they want you to come over."
"Oncology department? Hmm, I understand."
Zhao Heng was a bit puzzled; consultations from the oncology department were relatively rare, but he still nodded.
