Don't Save Me, just let me die.

After the surgery, Zheng Ren looked at the patients and then went to see little stone. He then slowly made his way to the emergency department.

However, he had not been here for a long time. He had been very busy recently, mainly because the mechanical arm had entered the clinical stage. Zheng Ren needed time to get used to it.

After all, he had to pay attention to missions that rewarded energy. Moreover, performing a good surgery was different from performing a good surgery with a mechanical arm. It was the same reason why old chief physicians who were used to operating on patients with large incisions were particularly against laparoscopy.

As he walked along the corridor of the emergency department, the noise and urgency made Zheng Ren feel as if he had returned to Haicheng. Even his footsteps unknowingly quickened.