The sunlight in the morning was a little warm and a little gentle on the skin, just like a moderately spicy hot pot. While you may not find it spicy when you first started eating it, you would suddenly feel a sting on your tongue after a while.
Zuo Cidian's legs trembled. He sat quietly in a spot with the most sunlight and leaned against the backrest like an old tortoise that was replenishing its energy.
"How was it? Isn't it interesting carrying out surgeries with Ling Ran?" Doctor Zhou sauntered inside. He brought along a pork trotter and took a glass of milk, which was free of charge. He then sat opposite Zuo Cidian before he began to savor his food.
"It was pretty interesting," Zuo Cidian answered softly. He refused to show any signs of weakness. "Are you waiting to carry out a surgery?" he asked.
"Me? I don't need to carry out any surgeries today. I'm just here to rest for a moment." Doctor Zhou smiled.