"Is it because… I was cutting them too slowly?" Wang Zhuangyong looked at Lu Wenbin, earnest and anxious.
When Lu Wenbin was faced with such an anxious response, he said even more nervously, "Of course not, of course not. Actually, I didn't mean to make you cut them all, I was simply held up by a patient just now. It's okay, I'll do the rest."
"No need for that, Teacher Lu. Let me do it, I'll do it." Even though Wang Zhuangyong found it rather strange, he still tried his best to do the work.
After being a medical intern in the hospital for a few months, Wang Zhuangyong already had a rough understanding of an intern's way of life in the hospital.
While it was not possible for interns to do absolutely no work in the hospital, they could still perform tasks that were easy and relaxing for them.