Zhēng Yù entered the bustling hospital, the rhythmic hum of activity echoing through the halls. He inquired about Ēn Chén's whereabouts at the reception, his nerves dancing beneath his calm exterior. Directed to the fourth-floor pediatrics hospital wing, Zhēng Yù followed the signs, each step intensifying the thud of his heart.
Spotting Ēn Chén immersed in work, Zhēng Yù hesitated for a moment, watching the familiar silhouette against the backdrop of the hospital made him wonder if he was strong enough to face his past where people faced life and death every day. Summoning his courage, he approached Ēn Chén, who looked up with surprise and a flicker of excitement.
"Ēn Chén," Zhēng Yù began, "do you have a moment?"
Ēn Chén nodded, setting aside his work with a professional demeanor. "Sure, Zhēng Yù. What's on your mind?"
