In the nurse station, the veteran nurse and another person had just finished laughing when someone walked over, just in time to overhear their conversation, and hurriedly said, "That's really unfortunate for this Little One."
The nickname "Little One" for Shen Jiayin spread almost instantly. Clearly, this young woman was already twenty-six or seven, standing over a meter sixty tall, how could she be considered a Little One.
"It's nothing, at most she'll get scolded by the boss." Someone said carelessly.
"Scolded for what? I heard that Yao Ke didn't go home at noon today, nor did he go to the duty room to sleep. He said if there's something, call his mobile."
When the other two heard this, their faces turned somewhat grim.
"What to do? Should we call her back?"
"It's been so long already, I think she has probably gone in."
