Wang Zhuangyong's dream to do some cleaning finally came true...
...and he got to monopolize the entire thing.
No matter how much a medical intern wished to prove himself, he would not want to achieve that through cleaning up another intern's vomit.
Fortunately, because there were often people vomiting in the hospital, all the tools he needed to clean up his own vomit were available. There was even high-end equipment like disinfecting wipes for Wang Zhuangyong to clean the small cubicle until it was spotless.
Lu Wenbin seized the opportunity to ask Wang Zhuangyong, "Are you hemophobic? You can't operate surgery if you're hemophobic."
"I'm not hemophobic. We see a lot of blood back in university." Wang Zhuangyong shook his head non-stop. 'How can I not operate? Among all the doctors out there, surgeons are the coolest.'
Lu Wenbin mulled over it. "Then, what were you feeling?"
