When I'm on the night shift, all the department heads can't sleep.

Just after seven o'clock in the morning, Lin Ye returned to the nurses' station from the cleaning and rest area of ​​the emergency building, preparing to make the final handover before leaving the hospital.

The discharge registration line was at 7:30. He first found the two observation medical records he had handled, just as the doctor who was taking over the night shift returned from the bedside.

The other person turned the handover log to him, "The re-evaluation for bed four under observation has passed, and bed six is ​​still waiting for a response from the specialist. The family members' phone numbers are added at the end; please check them again."

Lin Ye compared the parts he had handled with the records from the night before.

The follow-up examination time, the family's arrival time at the hospital, and the attending physician were all recorded.

He followed the doctor on duty to the bedsides to see two patients, and when he returned, the day shift staff had also arrived one after another.

Zhou Min changed her clothes and walked to the nurses' station. Before she could even put her bag in the office, she reached for the handover log: "Which two patients haven't been finished yet?"

Lin Ye submitted the incomplete specialist reply and then flipped to the trauma treatment registration: "The patient who had her left calf stitched yesterday is coming back today for a dressing change. The appointment is set. If she arrives early, the treatment record and follow-up visit requirements are all here."

"Okay." Zhou Min finished reading the registration. "She'll be picked up by the day shift when she arrives. You still need to register for discharge at 7:30, don't turn around and stand there until 8:30 again."

"I'll go there after I finish handing this over."

Someone pushed a stretcher past outside the nurses' station, and Lin Ye moved aside.

The automatic doors at the entrance slid open, and an ambulance pulled up in front of the emergency room. The paramedics were already inside, untying the restraints.

The nurse who was supposed to receive the ambulance pushed the monitor out to greet them, and the day shift doctor came from the other side of the emergency room. Just as the paramedics announced the patient's blood pressure and oxygen flow rate, Lin Ye stopped and habitually glanced towards the door.

Zhou Min took the car recorder and looked up to see him.

"You don't need to pick up this car today." She tilted her head slightly towards the employee entrance. "Which way should you go?"

"Hehe, discharge registration."

"Remember to leave, and stop blocking the way here."

Lin Ye turned and left.

The monitor was quickly connected behind me, and the nurse who was supposed to receive the patient had already moved the patient into the emergency area. The day shift doctor's questions also followed.

Inside the locker room, the temporary pass was still hanging on the inside of the locker door.

Lin Ye changed back into a short-sleeved shirt and long pants, and took off his work badge and pass together. A white mark had worn off the edge of the plastic card holder, but the name, work area, and entry time on the back were still intact.

A table for registering patients leaving the hospital is set up outside the staff entrance.

After a few people lined up, when it was Lin Ye's turn, the infection control staff checked the list, re-measured his temperature, and asked if he had experienced fever, cough, fatigue, or other discomfort in the past two days.

"no."

"Health monitoring isn't over yet, and the shift schedule remains the same." The other party handed him the receipt. "Report your temperature daily, and avoid gatherings for now. If you feel unwell, call the duty officer first, don't come back to register yourself."

Lin Ye signed his name on the health monitoring form: "Understood."

The registrar took the temporary pass, clicked a few times on the computer, and the door to the employee entrance opened.

Back in the dormitory for resident training, Lin Ye took a shower and plugged his phone into the charger when Ma Hao sent him a message.

"Are you out?"

Just got back to the dorm.

I'm checking out of the hospital this afternoon. Don't lock the door; my key is still on your desk.

You can sleep outside.

Ma Hao then sent over a screenshot of the new shift schedule.

You're on the day shift tomorrow. It'll save you from waking up and saying no one notified you.

I'm also in the shift scheduling group.

[Friendly reminder: Your body may come out, but your brain may not.]

Lin Yehe arrived at his post on time, reset his alarm, put his phone on his pillow, and quickly fell asleep.

I was sound asleep when someone started banging on my dorm room door.

"Open the door!!! You really locked me out?" Ma Hao shouted from outside.

Lin Ye got out of bed and opened the door.

Ma Hao carried his bag into the house and casually put the keys on the table into his pocket.

The plastic whistle he bought last year is still hanging on his keychain.

"My plan today is for one person to come out first, and then things can be put back in their place gradually."

"You always have a new excuse for forgetting something."

"You just woke up, don't be so harsh."

Ma Hao put his backpack on the side of his bed, sat down, and stretched.

The only sound in the room was the soft hum of the air conditioner. After a while, he spoke first.

"You haven't been idle since you went back to the ER yesterday, have you?"

"I had a cut on my calf, and Teacher Qin asked me to do the stitches. I had to get five stitches."

Ma Hao gave him a thumbs up: "Did your hand shake during the first injection?"

"It wasn't shaking, it was just a little slow."

"Didn't Teacher Qin scold you?"

"Haha, no, just stop if I'm not sure."

"At least you had one round that went from start to finish this time." Ma Hao leaned against the bed rail. "These past few days I've been dealing with phones and lists all the time, I haven't even touched a needle. If I don't go back to the ER soon, even if Teacher Qin just casually hands me a medical record, I'm afraid I'll get stuck halfway through asking questions."

"It was only a few days, I can't forget it."

"You just had five stitches, of course you're making it sound easy." Ma Hao turned to look at him. "I really was stuck, don't laugh in front of the patient."

"You finish asking your questions first, I won't interrupt."

"Alright, thank you for your leniency, Teacher Lin."

His phone vibrated twice in his pocket.

After Ma Hao took it out and read it, he sighed.

"I just came out, and now they're telling me to go back to the administration building the day after tomorrow morning."

Lin Ye reached out and took the phone.

The notice listed three items: return to the temporary contact point on Thursday morning, submit the remaining receipts, and handle work calls and paper documents.

"The rest of the things will all go through your hands, and you'll be the one to hand them over in the end."

"I know it's reasonable." Ma Hao took his phone back. "It's reasonable, but it won't stop me from wanting to sleep."

Then, remembering something, he nudged Lin Ye's bed leg with his foot: "You're on the day shift tomorrow, go check on how those five needles are doing."

"She should have her dressing changed today; she can't wait until tomorrow."

"Then you'll have to read what other people write."

"When she arrives, the doctor on duty will see her, and the results will be recorded. I'll continue seeing her tomorrow."

Ma Hao nodded: "Okay. You check your dressing change record tomorrow, and I'll hand over my two phones the day after tomorrow. We each have our own after-sales service these days."

Lin Ye reopened the screenshot of the schedule.

His name was in the Wednesday day shift column, and on Thursday night shift, the two of them were scheduled together again.

Ma Hao saw it too, raised his hand and tapped on the screen: "See you the day after tomorrow night. Teacher Qin really gave me a medical record. Stand back a bit."

"What's wrong? Afraid I'll laugh?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to resist making it for me."