195 Pressure

"Hey, do you know where Doctor Ling went?" Wang Jia appeared at the nurses' station with a mysterious look on her face.

The nurses' station consisted of two counters, which were about twenty-six feet long. Around ten young nurses were there, like warriors guarding the city. Every day, they needed to face the high influx of patients as well as their family members and hold the front line for the hospital.

The nurses could only take a short break when they went into the small room behind the nurses' station to rest and change dressings. While they were there, they acted like the military reserve force, delivering mail while chattering with each other.

Wang Jia's topic definitely stirred up the nurses' interest. A few young nurses looked at her before someone asked, "Didn't Doctor Ling leave for his home? Did he come back to perform surgeries again?"