After completing the surgery, Yuk Jian returned to his office, feeling especially exhausted after the high-intensity concentration.
He sat behind his desk, silently gazing at the ceiling for a moment before lowering his head to see the delicate box on the desk.
The box bore the logo of a certain hotel.
Yuk Jian reached out to touch it; it was still warm.
Yuk Jian didn't notice anything else, as if someone had casually placed the item here.
Yuk Jian called someone in to ask, "Who has been in my office?"
"Doctor Yuk, I didn't really pay attention... is there a problem?" The office is sometimes left open, and there's nothing inside, patients occasionally come in and out, which isn't strange.
"It's nothing."
Yuk Jian returned to the office, stared at the box without touching it, then directly threw it into the trash, washed his face, and headed to the hospital cafeteria to eat.
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