"I seemed to have said the wrong thing just now."

Wu Xiangdong was still standing outside the door at this time and did not leave.

When he thought of the embarrassing scene just now, he couldn't help but shook his head.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly realized that he was still holding Li Yanan's flashlight in his hand.

"It's broken. I forgot to give it back to her." Wu Xiangdong slapped his forehead and cursed secretly.

Looking at the room with the lights still on, Wu Xiangdong hesitated for a moment, but still did not choose to knock on the door.

After all, it is really unreasonable for a man and a woman to be alone in the same room at night.

So Wu Xiangdong could only put the flashlight in his pocket and prepare to return it to Li Yanan when she went to work again.

After making up his mind, Wu Xiangdong was also ready to go home and take a rest. After all, there were still important things waiting for him to deal with tomorrow.

"Why is it so hot at night?" Wu Xiangdong tugged on his soaked collar. He looked up at the dark night sky. The moon that originally hung in the sky seemed to be blocked by thick clouds, and the surrounding silence was unavoidable.

People are a little scared.

When Wu Xiangdong returned to the compound again, it was almost midnight. Following Wenjie's usual habit, he locked the large iron door outside with the compound key.

Then he went to Wenjie's room on the first floor and found the notepad that recorded the tenant information of the compound.

The black leather cover has been worn away, and even the axis of the book has come apart. Fragments of paper are sandwiched in the notepad, making the whole book look very thick.

"For Wenjie, this is his hard work."

Wu Xiangdong carefully held the notepad in his hand, and it suddenly felt heavy.

He put the notepad away and returned to his room. Then he lay on the bed and opened the notepad again, looking up the rental time of each tenant and the tenants who had been specially marked by Wenjie.

"It's indeed interesting." Wu Xiangdong looked at the messages on it and remembered them all, and it seemed that he had put a lot of effort into them.

Wu Xiangdong browsed through it roughly. Since there was a lot of content in it, he only remembered a rough outline, such as the number of tenants, their names, etc.

As for the more specific details, Wu Xiangdong thought that he would study it when he got back from work tomorrow and had time.

"Fortunately, I haven't paid rent in the past two days. Let me explore the rest slowly." Wu Xiangdong closed the notepad, hid it in the most secret place in the corner of the bed, and then fell asleep.

On the second day, it was slightly bright outside the window, and Wu Xiangdong could no longer sleep.

It was not because of poor sleep quality, but because Wu Xiangdong was awakened by the heat.

"The weather in the past two days has been too abnormal. There is still nearly a month until the summer solstice. How can it be so hot?"

Wu Xiangdong had already discovered the problem two days ago. The hot weather seemed to bring a sense of humidity. After sleeping in bed for a while, his whole body was already soaked.

The sticky clothes clinging to his body made people feel very uncomfortable. Wu Xiangdong could only get up and change his clothes, and then checked the time.

"It's only half past six." Wu Xiangdong rubbed his sleepy eyes. Although he still wanted to go back to sleep, when he thought that Nurse Zheng was still on duty in the emergency room alone, he simply stopped sleeping.

He found the thermos on the floor, uncorked the wooden bottle, and then threw the towel hanging aside into the red enamel basin in front of the mirror.

As the hot water was poured in, the washbasin with peonies and double happiness printed on the background instantly became hot and white mist appeared, and the towel was ironed in a matter of seconds.

Wu Xiangdong picked up a towel and wiped it briefly, then went out after washing up.

Because it was too early to go out, almost the entire compound was still in a semi-sleep state. Almost no one got up downstairs. Wu Xiangdong took the key directly and opened the door in advance. After doing all this, he also set off towards the hospital.

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"Tofu brain, roujiamo..."

"Double dough sticks, soy milk, steamed buns, porridge..."

"Tea eggs, delicious tea eggs..."

At this time, the street stalls have begun to do business one after another, and the constant shouts make the market full of vitality.

Wu Xiangdong went to a stall to eat something, and then bought two more breakfasts to take to Corey.

It was already daybreak, and there were already many pedestrians on the road. Even the hospital had long queues waiting to register for medical treatment.

Wu Xiangdong came to the emergency room and immediately saw Zheng Hong who was mopping the floor and cleaning: "Head nurse, I ordered breakfast for you, please have some."

"Doctor Wu is here so early. You can leave it at the nurse's station first. I'll go there as soon as I finish my work." Zheng Hong was bending over at this time, wiping away the remaining traces on the ground with a mop.

Upon seeing this, Wu Xiangdong placed his breakfast at the nurse's station, then took the mop from Zheng Hong's hand and said, "Head nurse, you go to eat first, otherwise it will get cold soon."

"Leave it to me to mop the floor."

"How can that be done?" Zheng Hong originally wanted to insist a little longer, but the mop in her hand had already been taken away by Wu Xiangdong.

As he was mopping, he said, "Just mop the floor. Anyone can do this job. You've been busy all night, and it's time to take a rest."

Zheng Hong looked at him struggling to mop the floor, and felt an indescribable sense of relief in her heart. She straightened up, only to find that her waist was already extremely sore.

"Hey, time makes us grow old, so we can't accept it." Zheng Hong couldn't help but sigh.

"Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Wu." Zheng Hong thanked her and returned to the nurse's station.

Since it was the rush hour for work, there was an endless stream of colleagues passing by the emergency room. They all looked curiously at Wu Xiangdong who was mopping the floor, wondering why such a handsome young man was doing cleaning work. It was really a waste of money.

At this moment, Wan Zhihua yawned and walked in from the emergency room.

When he saw Wu Xiangdong for the first time, he was so shocked that he couldn't believe his eyes.

The majestic surgeon, the powerful figure who controls life and death on the operating table, is now mopping the floor. What is going on?

The most important thing is, why is he in the emergency room?

Just when Wan Zhihua was puzzled, Wu Xiangdong also saw someone standing in front of him.

So he bent down and said, "Come on, please lift your feet."

After finishing speaking, Wu Xiangdong frowned slightly when he saw that the man hadn't moved yet. Just as he was about to ask, he found that the person standing in front of him was Wan Zhihua.

"Lao Wan, are you going to work today?" Wu Xiangdong greeted with a smile.

At this time, Wan Zhihua just recovered from the shock. He blurted out and asked his doubts.

"Xiangdong, why are you mopping the floor in the emergency room?"

Wu Xiangdong heard this and said calmly: "Yes, I'm here for the emergency room. Naturally, I have to do as the Romans do. I'll take care of the hygiene of the emergency room first."
Chapter completed!