The Emergency Department of Beijing University Sixth Hospital was brightly lit.
Batch after batch of doctors came to catch a glimpse of Ling Ran like people in a market checking out newly-arrived fresh seafood. They also looked like wild beasts in a zoo who were taking a look at their new companion, or bosses in an antique market who heard that someone was actually selling real antique.
After Ling Ran debrided the wound of the man who got hurt while trying to crack open the shell of a crab with a clamp, he applied ointment on a child who scratched his knees. Next up was a secondary school student who sprained his leg. Ling Ran merely filled in an authorization form for him to get an X-ray and prescribed some medication for him. One hour passed by just like this.
Wang Anzhi felt tired just from watching Ling Ran.