Chapter 907: Frontline Rescue

Frontline Rescue

Four more delivered, Zhangyu has already done his best; tomorrow is Monday again, due to external inspection at the unit, I have to travel back and forth all week; thinking about the daily round trip of one hundred fifty kilometers, Zhangyu really wants to cry but has no tears—where has all my time gone?

When it rains, it pours; the more I try to squeeze out time to write nonstop and update nonstop, the more, at this most crucial moment of month-end and month-start, work suddenly becomes busy again; Zhangyu wants to write, but must squeeze out time.

Zhangyu doesn't want next month, only now; there are still forty-eight hours left in June; Zhangyu will continue to strive, having persisted for a month with the chrysanthemum unbroken and the second not fallen—cannot just vanish at the final moment.

Believe that brothers and sisters still have some scattered monthly tickets in their pockets; this month please vote for the Medical Union; please remember, delivering charcoal in the snow is always more meaningful than adding flowers to brocade.

Please use monthly tickets to encourage this honest, hardworking, dedicated, lovable Lao Zhangyu! (To be continued~^~)