The next morning, Zheng Ren woke up and was about to wash up when he saw Su Yun sitting cross-legged on the bed. She was staring blankly at the yellow leaves that had already fallen outside the window.
"What are you thinking? Or are you meditating?" Zheng Ren asked.
"Do you think we should ask Daoist Wang first?" Su Yun's voice was a little low, not as light as usual.
"You're really thinking about that, it's obviously nonsense. Don't think about it anymore. Hurry up and wash up. Go to the Department for ward rounds. " Zheng Ren said without a care.
"The other side has already given me conditions that I can't refuse." Su Yun picked up her phone and waved it at Zheng Ren.""I really can't reject you. Just take a look. It's up to you to decide if you want to go or not."
"What?" Zheng Ren turned on his phone and logged into his work email. He saw an email from America.
