The city's neon lights dimmed into blurry spots in the rain. Lin Mo stood in front of the glass door of the office building, looking at himself reflected in a pressed gray suit, with a few strands of hair wet from the rain, and lingering exhaustion in his eyes.
The phone in his pocket vibrated, and the four words "Attending Doctor" dancing on the screen were like a needle, piercing the calm he pretended to have.
