Mu Ke sat in his position for a while, then stood up, took off his white coat, grabbed a jacket casually, and left.
Rushing hurriedly all the way to Sheng Jiayu's apartment, he knocked on the door but no one answered. He swiped his fingerprint to enter, but there was no one inside, only unfinished porridge and unwashed bowls showing signs of recent activity.
Mu Ke pulled out his phone again to call Sheng Jiayu, but this time, the phone was directly turned off.
His brows furrowed. Wasn't everything fine last night? What happened now?
Unable to find Sheng Jiayu, Mu Ke knew she was a grown adult and wouldn't get into trouble, but he still felt a vague unease in his heart.
The hospital called again, asking where he was and reminding him not to miss the afternoon meeting.
He heated up the leftover porridge and ate a bit absent-mindedly, sent a message to Sheng Jiayu, and rushed back to the hospital.
