Chapter 1070: I'll Tell You a Secret_2

So if we were to calculate the real time spent practicing medicine, Yang Ping might already be considered a thousand-year-old monster. He's resting with his eyes closed now, truly taking a rest. He really misses the time when he had the system, as working within the system was even more refreshing than actual sleep. Unfortunately, now the system is on strike, and he doesn't know what offended it to strike at such a time.

To be honest, if the system were still here, he might have become somewhat reliant on it, unable to come up with these new ideas. Because the system is gone, he has no retreat, fewer chances to try and err, and less time to squander, so he must innovate and use new ideas to solve problems.

Returning home, Yang Ping's gentle wife was, as always, waiting for him. As soon as he entered the house, Xiao Su asked, "Are you starving? Did Dad not keep you for dinner again today?"