Wednesday.
In the morning, Tang Feng had spent the night at the clinic.
After seeing off Miao Feng, he rinsed off quickly and started a new day's work.
"Hello..."
The sound of the wind chimes at the door rang out as a young girl walked in.
Her voice was sweet.
She had sunglasses and a mask on her face, completely covering it.
Yet her demeanor carried a hint of timidity.
Tang Feng looked up at the girl.
"Hello," he said with a smile as he greeted her.
While speaking, he gestured for her to sit down.
The girl sat down across the table, taking great care with every move.
"Miss, where are you feeling unwell?" Tang Feng asked.
The girl avoided eye contact.
It seemed there was something she found difficult to express.
"Follow me," Tang Feng stood up and walked into the consulting room.
The girl let out a sigh of relief and obediently followed behind Tang Feng into the consulting room.
"There's no one else here; you can speak freely," Tang Feng said gently.