She pressed the buzzer.
"Please ask Patient No. 23 To come to Clinic Six."
Medical information pops up on the screen. Wen Shiyu glanced over and the hand holding the cup stopped in mid-air.
Shen Yanci. Male. Twenty-nine years old.
The bottom of the cup hit the table with a crisp sound.
Three words. Seven years ago, she stuffed everything about this name - photos, notes, a note with his mobile phone number - into a shoe box and pushed it under the bed in the rental house. She thought this name had become disconnected from her life.
Now it was printed on a registration slip and was at her fingertips.
The door to the consulting room was pushed open.
