Chu Yang left the library and returned to his dormitory.
Uncle Feng was resting on the bed, and upon seeing Chu Yang return, he said, "Xiao Chu, how was your afternoon?"
Chu Yang chuckled and replied, "Not bad, I familiarized myself with the surroundings."
Uncle Feng continued, "Get a good rest tonight, you will officially start work tomorrow."
Chu Yang nodded.
Uncle Feng hesitated for a moment then said, "There's a task tomorrow. Practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine and modern medicine are going to have a competition, and we need to go and maintain order."
"You should come along tomorrow."
Chu Yang responded, "Okay, Uncle Feng."
Uncle Feng turned over, facing the wall, "Rest up quickly, if you don't sleep well tonight, you won't have the energy to work tomorrow."
A few minutes later, Uncle Feng's snoring sounded.
Chu Yang sat cross-legged on the bed, his gaze toward the window.