At 11 o'clock in the evening, Ji Qing finished his morning shift, handed over to Chen Xiao, changed into his clothes and prepared to go home.

The emergency morning shift is from 7 o'clock to 3 pm, the middle shift is from 3 o'clock to 11 o'clock, and the night shift is from 11 o'clock to 7 o'clock the next day. Except for Ji Qing, the plague god, other emergency doctors have to go to night shifts, even Zhang Jieyi, who is in his fifties, is no exception.

I worked for 16 hours today, and Ji Qing finally ushered in a rare day of rest tomorrow.

"You have to relax."

Before he left the hospital, he began to make up for a comfortable hot bath, soft mattress and his girlfriend would take him to try fresh food tomorrow.

Thinking about this, the hard work of the previous shift became indifferent.

He walked out of the emergency room and raised his head and yawned. He couldn't help looking back at the still busy emergency room. He found that his back was sore and he couldn't lift his energy anymore, so he walked down the steps in disappointment.

"You're off work."

Ji Qing didn't expect Qi Jing to sit next to the green belt and never leave.

"You haven't left yet?"

"Well, I'm not in a good mood, I'll go back later today."

"oh."

Ji Qing nodded, turned around and walked towards the hospital gate. He waved his hand and said to Qi Jing in difficulty: "I'll leave first, go back and have a good sleep, and wake up naturally..."

As soon as the arm was swayed twice, Qi Jing tightly pinched his shoulders: "Do you want to accompany me to take a walk around?"

Ji Qing didn't expect that Qi Jing, who didn't look tall, was very strong. He threw it twice before he finally broke free: "No."

Qi Jing was stunned: "Don't you want to experience the beauty of life?"

"In no mood."

"It's rare that you can rest tomorrow, and it doesn't matter if you go to bed later today."

Ji Qing hesitated for a moment and shook his head: "I'm really tired, let's go another day."

Qi Jing did not force it anymore, but chose to follow him and continued to induce him: "I know, when you go home, you must take a shower first and then go to bed with your book, and you will be ready to read the book and fall asleep naturally, right?"

Ji Qing chuckled: "Isn't this very normal? Most doctors do this."

"Ha~" Qi Jing seemed very disdainful of this behavior. "Last time, I told you that the doctor needs considerable experience. It is absolutely not enough for you to just read books."

Since he met Qi Jing, he has been emphasizing the importance of experience.

But Ji Qing has always not understood where the doctor needs experience. Even if he really needs it, how should he "improve" himself...

Besides, the doctor is already suffering enough.

Since entering university, countless medical books and exams seem to be bound to them, and they can’t get rid of them. After work, there are emergency night shifts and cases that will never be studied.

Isn't this enough?

"Of course not enough!"

Qi Jing's expression was very serious, which made it difficult for Ji Qing to tell whether it was true or false for a while.

Ji Qing knew that he was really tired, otherwise he could still see that Qi Jing was joking.

But Qi Jing's words were so serious that he was a little moved. After all, the years that are the most ignorant and most likely to leave beautiful memories are left to the medical profession.

On the surface, he is very repulsive of the lights and wine, but he still has some longing in his subconscious mind.

Everyone has desires, even if he comes from a scholarly family, even if he is a madman.

Besides, the most important thing is that there are people around you who are constantly luring you, and they are using obviously unreliable but very real bait like "becoming the most awesome doctor".

Ji Qing struggled for a moment but gave up resisting.

He looked at the watch and said, "Okay, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. But I'll make three rules. I will only stay until two o'clock. After the end, I will go home and take a break as soon as possible. I will have an appointment with Yating tomorrow afternoon. If I'm late, I'll die very ugly."

"Okay, let's go."

Qi Jing chose a very famous street that never sleeps. The two of them called a taxi and arrived in a quarter of an hour.

The epidemic in Sars is gradually fading away. There are no new cases in the city for half a month. Finally, most nightclubs have resumed business since last week.

This is the only nightclub street in Danyang that is open 24 hours a day. The bright neon lights shine through the night sky, and even the usually monotonous sycamore leaves have become colorful.

These days, people are so tired.

So when night fell, they left their homes and threw themselves into the arms of nightclubs, hoping to release the pressure they had accumulated recently.

In 2003, the slow-paced discotheque has withdrawn from the historical stage, and the electronic music is still too avant-garde, and more are slow-rock shops like Suhe. The music played is gradually getting faster and faster, and RB, hiphop and funky have become popular targets.

A new generation of young people born in the 1980s have begun to show their talents.

Of course, no matter how the music in the store is rotated or how the postures on the dance floor are updated, the most important catalyst, alcohol, is always indispensable on the table.

Starting from nine o'clock in the evening, a bunch of characters began to gather on the streets of nightclubs. They smoked, chatted and laughed, and slowly searched for the feeling of indulging themselves while waiting for others.

After a long wait, the staff gathered and the wonderful nightlife officially began.

"Is this what you said?" Ji Qing had just got off the car and regretted it when he looked at the young man dressed quite unrestrained. This was the first time he saw this scene, which fully exposed the weakness of a hard-working academic master.

Qi Jing's expression was very certain: "The experience is here, you have to find it slowly."

"I'd better go back."

Before Ji Qing could turn around and get back to the taxi, Qi Jing grabbed his arm and said, "Resolute! Who asked you to take a rich girl on your back? Wine and meat are left in the Buddha's heart, do you understand?"

Ji Qing felt like a kitten. Even if he could scold him for being mean, it was impossible to break free without breaking his arms.

Qi Jing hung his smile and pulled him to the door of a nightclub, said a few words to the security guard, and entered the venue together.

This place is not comparable to those famous big venues. Entry is free, and the minimum consumption of one table is only 200 yuan. It is located in the middle and lower reaches of the Danyang nightclub contempt chain.

Of course there are even worse ones, but they are too dirty and messy, which is a bit out of the ordinary for Ji Qing.

After the two of them went in, they found an empty stand to sit in. Qi Jing opened his mouth and lit a glass of ice water.

"Ice Water? How do you order ice water?" Ji Qing looked at the rich wine list and was puzzled.

Qi Jing clicked his forehead: "I never touched wine, which affected my brain's judgment."

Ji Qing suddenly had a very bad premonition and asked tentatively: "You should bring money."

"Bring with it." Qi Jing straightened up and turned on the wide-angle mode to scan the audience to find his target, "but I just called it for rent."

Ji Qing:......

"It turns out you brought 20?"

"Well, you can take me back when you leave later." Qi Jing said it lightly.

"Are you too much? This is the west of the city, my family is in the south of the city, and you live in the northeast corner, where is the way?"

Ji Qing seemed very excited. The taxi was much more expensive in the middle of the night. After walking around this, it might be almost as good as the half-table ice water table.

I earned 200 yuan from work a day, but I didn’t expect that I had already lost half an hour after get off work.

He finally recognized himself.
Chapter completed!