Farewell

One day, after an all-night on-call shift had ended and the sky was starting to brighten.

The winter morning sunlight came in through the emergency room window.

“Haaah….”

I yawned until my jaw felt like it might come loose and stretched.

‘Chairman, please replace the on-call room bed too.’

Uncomfortable.

Really.

“I’m seriously dying.”

Lately, the fatigue had been even worse.

That’s because the specialist exam period was starting soon, so most of the fourth-year seniors had practically all left...