On the way back to the dormitory, Lei Linxuan was both envious and sympathetic toward An Hao, "An Hao, if it were me, I might have really agreed. What a great opportunity this is."
"That's exactly what I'm saying," sighed Zhang Juan with a worried frown, "For someone like me, I guess I'll probably be assigned to a unit in the future, right? What if I can't make it back from the grassroots level, wouldn't I end up administering injections and medications for a lifetime? I just can't reconcile myself to that!"
"I just got lucky this time," An Hao modestly said, looking at her three friends, all downcast, how could she have the heart to tell them that she actually worked very hard during this past year?
"Who says so? It's clear that you've been very diligent," Lei Linxuan truly admired An Hao from the bottom of her heart; she too hoped to stay at the military district hospital and make her parents proud.