Next, Liu Ziang smoothly completed the remaining part of the surgery.
When Liu Ziang announced the end of the surgery, he checked the time, and it was already three in the morning.
The patient was sent to ICU for monitoring, and Zhao Heng and Liu Ziang also left the operating room.
"Senior, can you not drag me next time..."
Zhao Heng looked at Liu Ziang with some resentment and said.
He was supposed to leave work early, but now he was busy until two in the morning.
Moreover, he has work tomorrow, or rather today, during the day shift.
Which means that at 8:30 in the morning, just five and a half hours later, Zhao Heng will be back at work.
"Who told you to say the jinxing words? I've already said that you shouldn't say those two words during the night shift."
Although he was exhausted after such a long time, seeing Zhao Heng looking equally worn out made Liu Ziang suddenly feel happy, and he said with a smile.
