The next morning, Zhao Tienan lazily woke up.
He was always like this, his work hours were very casual, and if there were no patients, he might sleep until the afternoon.
There was no other way, being a doctor in the village was just that relaxing and carefree, living especially freely.
As the saying goes, "The sky is high, and the emperor is far away." When the authorities don't like coming to this remote place for investigation, Zhao Tienan was the person in charge of the health clinic; everything was up to him.
"Another boring day..."
Zhao Tienan rubbed his eyes, washed his face briefly, then took a bag of bread from the fridge. While biting on it, he lazily slipped on his slippers and strolled to the health clinic, ready to work symbolically for a while. If nothing came up, he would go for a stroll.
However, just as he pushed open the door of the health clinic, he found quite a few people already sitting inside.
