The old and young made their way down the stairs in a tired, sluggish manner, but as they passed the hallway and saw the patients who were gradually improving, they felt that it was all worth it.
Merits might have been lost, but they could always earn more. However, life is only given once, and nothing is more precious than that.
Thinking this, Zhouzhou let out a long sigh, stopped dwelling on the matter, and after finishing the disinfection, ran off to the rest room to sleep.
Ancestral Master floated in the air, watching her, nodding in satisfaction.
"She truly is someone chosen by the Heavenly Dao. Not only powerful, but kind-hearted as well," he thought. "Sometimes she's a little stingy, but when it comes to serious matters, she's generous."
Indeed, this is the style of their Mystery Sect's disciples.
The support doctors arrived, and Zhouzhou, for once, managed to sleep two hours longer than usual. Even so, it was only around four hours of sleep in total.