A 14.8 km Fly-in

Zheng Ren slipped away from the scene.

The girl should be fine, but his date with Xie Yiren tonight was ruined again…

Too bad. Zheng Ren took out his phone as he walked.

Xie Yiren messaged him on WeChat. She had finished packing and was waiting for Zheng Ren in the car.

The ward was very quiet. Zheng Ren scurried back to the emergency ward and changed before leaving for the basement parking lot.

Life was just a cycle of repeating events; it would get boring after a while.

It was already past ten, just when the nightlife started to get going at Imperial Capital, Sorcery Capital, Chengdu, and Shenzhen City.

However, it would be inappropriate for an emergency department chief resident with a flexible shift to go out and party at this hour.

Xie Yiren had no interest in night clubs either. She joked around with Zheng Ren on the way home.