(Cao Zhao: *Laughs~* Sure enough, that's how he is. This single-track-minded guy—if he didn't say it, she absolutely wouldn't blurt it out.)
They stepped into the Emergency Department.
Every hospital ER is like a battlefield on fire.
Except for Student Xie, who'd been here before, the other classmates, like Dai Nanhui, were all scared by the pediatric ER's noise booming like artillery fire.
"Yingying, did you come here last night?" Wei Shangquan remembered what the counselor had said and quietly asked her.
Zhang Desheng nervously followed up: "Yingying, you came last night—did you hear who the teacher taking us is?"
Logically, once the internship schedule's set, some insider info always leaks out.
Their voices were full of apprehension. Xie Wanying said, "None of the teachers are bad."
Zhang Desheng was about to droop his head and surrender: Student Xie, stop being so single-track-minded, you're killing us here.
"What does the teacher look like?" Pan Shihua asked.
