Early the next morning.
Qin Xin got up early to get ready to go to school.
The practical part of the National Medical Competition is the most important. Even though she is a substitute team member, she cannot take it lightly. In case there is any unexpected situation in the competition, she must be ready to step in at any time.
Nalan Ye Jue saw her busy packing her special surgical bag and couldn't help asking, "Even though you're not the team captain this year, you still have to do so many things?"
Qin Xin's fingers paused for a moment: "Yes, supporting my junior schoolmates with logistics."
Nalan Ye Jue glanced over her special surgical blades and equipment, noticing that the material of her instruments was quite unique and different from those in regular hospitals.
Moreover, including the scalpel, each instrument's handle had a tiny Q engraved on it, which added a touch of charm to the cold instruments.
He memorized this detail in his mind.
He drove her to school.
