That day, because the time gap between the two operations was relatively short, Lin Ran simply rested outside the operating room for a while.
When the dean led Song Ran and his group to visit this floor, they happened to meet Lin Ran, who was leaning against the wall of the corridor with his eyes closed and concentrating.
She seemed busy and tired.
Song Ran heard the dean calling her and saying, Xiao Lin, come here.
But she didn't come. She just stood there and replied in a moderate voice, "Dean, there is an operation coming soon, I have to go in."
The dean pushed his palm inward and outward, indicating that she should go ahead and get started. Then she left, and the door to the operating room was slowly closed.
He and her seemed to be two worlds apart.
Very good. Song Ran thought to himself, it couldn't be better.
That's why he just said, no.
Just like two strangers, their eyes have never met.
Song Ran looked at the flickering cigarette butt in his hand and curled his lips in a self-deprecating tone. This should be what she wanted.