Author: Xiao Longyue

Ling Bei turned his eyes and looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the office. Click, click, click, the second hand returned to zero - exactly four o'clock in the afternoon.

"It turns out I only slept for twenty minutes." Ling Bei took a deep breath and sat up from the sofa looking a little tired. He raised his hand to take off the metal-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, pressed his eyebrows, and then looked at the coffee table in front of him.

The computer screen was already black. I got up and poured a glass of water.

Ling Bei stood in front of the large and bright floor-to-ceiling windows of his office, overlooking the busy traffic of the entire city from the highest point of the city.

He held a glass with only half a glass of water left in his hand. He raised his wrist and looked at the small screen like a smart watch, but what was displayed on it was - heart rate: 133.

"No wonder." Ling Bei muttered to himself in a deep voice. He tried his best to steady his breathing and kept rubbing the wall of the glass with his left fingertips.

Thinking about Shi Yang's many things recently, he was negligent in controlling his fatigue and stabilizing his mood, and his sleep schedule was disrupted, which led to the situation just now.

Originally, I just wanted to take a nap on the sofa while reading documents, but I didn't want to almost fall into a nightmare again.

Ling Bei concentrated his attention, and just like in the morning, he subconsciously took out a lemon candy from his pocket, skillfully tore open the package, and put the candy into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste of the candy spread, and Ling Bei's heart was filled with lingering fear.

The nightmare was slowly wiped away.

After a while, Ling Bei gathered himself together, went to close the computer, took the mobile phone aside, and dialed a number that he didn't often contact: "Hi, Teacher Tian, ​​hello. I'm Ling Bei.

Is it convenient for you? I may need to talk to you now."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Bei stood up and walked to the cubicle at the back of the office.

When he came out again, he put on a simple dark sweatshirt suit. The casual outfit made Ling Bei look like a solitary college student. The silver zircon earrings on his ear bones showed a little bit of personality.

A completely different kind of rebellion from usual.

Ling Bei turned off the main power switch of the office, took the password locked door of the office, and left Shiyang Building alone.

Anseong people have always liked to divide the city into "Southern District" and "Northern District". The North District is the real financial and trade center, with commercial buildings lined up in rows, surrounded by Century Plaza. The Shiyang Building is located in the center.

The "Southern District", which is only separated by a viaduct, looks much bleaker. The area near the north side is sparsely populated with newly built residential buildings. Further south, it is crowded, with "Demolition" written in big red letters everywhere.

"Anseong First People's Hospital" is located at the intersection near the viaduct.

The north side is usually brightly lit and bustling, while the south side is sparse and silent.

At six-thirty in the evening, it was dinner time. People were coming and going in Ancheng First People's Hospital, and it was bustling. Ling Bei walked into the inpatient department alone, holding an exquisite gift box in his hand, walking in a leisurely manner, interacting with the people around him

It seems a little out of place compared to the "hurrying".

"Mr. Ling, I'm sorry to bother you to come here." A middle-aged woman who looked about forty years old stood at the door of the lobby of the inpatient department. When she saw Ling Bei coming alone, she smiled and greeted him.

It seemed like she was waiting for him specially.

"Teacher Tian, ​​you're so polite. I should be troubling you. I can't miss the time these days, so I'm adding to your workload for nothing." Ling Bei walked up and handed the gift box in his hand to him: "This is mine.

Just a little thought, I’m not very good at wine tasting, I think it’s just right for you, please accept it.”
Chapter completed!