After hanging up the phone, Li Jingsheng's mood was still heavy.
But he still had many patients waiting, and soon he threw himself into the tense work again.
Busy until close to one in the afternoon, he finally finished dealing with all the patients in the waiting room.
"Boss, hurry to the office to eat, the meal must be cold by now!"
Tang Ping looked at the boss missing his meal time, feeling quite helpless and a bit distressed.
"It's alright, as long as there's something to eat! Today's patients are indeed a bit many, and several cases were quite complicated."
He tends to be more cautious when dealing with such complicated cases.
Because he's afraid of misdiagnosis.
This kind of diligence has its benefits, it's definitely a huge help in improving personal medical skills.
Even he himself can feel this.
