At six o'clock on Monday morning, even with a warm, soft body beside him, Yan Feifan felt no temptation to linger and got out of bed with his usual self-discipline.
He finished washing up in half his usual time, then mixed a bowl of special, high-nutrient, high-calorie oatmeal with milk for breakfast.
Yan Feifan scarfed down his breakfast at the pace of a soldier on the march and rushed to the Affiliated Hospital with Yu Suye, who had just finished getting ready.
Yu Suye went to the hospital cafeteria for her breakfast.
Meanwhile, Yan Feifan hurried to the neurosurgery lab alone, where he found Dr. Qiu Ge had already prepared the test subjects and equipment, including lab mice and an infrasound generator.
Sensing the quiet on the entire floor, Yan Feifan said with some confusion, "Dr. Qiu, I know we're in a race against Xv Jiande, but do we really need to be this pressed for time?"
