What Are You Screaming For? I Didn't Use Any Force.
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The aftereffect of a hangover was a splitting headache. It was as if there was a jack hanging on the back of her head, making her feel very uncomfortable.
The room was empty, and the warm sun shone in through the French windows, eagerly announcing that it was a sunny day.
On the bedside table, the WeChat notification was still ringing.
Mu Anan got a headache from the noise.
She grabbed her phone and glanced at it, realizing that the noises were from a group chat of the psychiatric hospital.
It was Dr. Chen that invited her to join the group. There were not only two interns, Mu Anan and Chen Hua, but also other doctors under Dr. Chen's supervision.
Mu Anan scanned through the discussion. The core of the discussion was about the scheduling of shifts this week.
Since the psychiatric hospital had been experiencing case theft for two days, many doctors were reluctant to work the night shift.