บท 192: Spoon-feeding Skills in the Medical World

The Yiyuan County inpatient building was surrounded by a dozen small flower beds. It was spring, and even Ling Ran felt relaxed as he stared at the colorful plants around him.

Both sides of the inpatient building were surrounded by big trees, which were decades old. Most of them had been planted there since the founding of the country. From the distance, many trees appeared three-stories tall, and their leaves were very dense.

At a corner of the building was a small basketball court. Patients in hospital gowns sat at the stands of the court while the basketball players in the court consisted of young people who looked like students.