That Wednesday afternoon.
Li Chen was off from work and resting at home when Shan Qingxuan gave him a call.
"Doctor Li, aren't you working today?"
From her voice, Li Chen detected a hint of crying and quickly asked, "Miss Shan, I'm off today. What's wrong? Did something happen?"
"No... I'm fine, you go on with your resting, I won't bother you anymore." Shan Qingxuan said in a suppressed voice.
"It's no bother. I'm just lazing around, got nothing going on. Are you at the hospital?" Li Chen pressed on.
Though she claimed to be fine, Li Chen could tell from her voice that something was definitely up.
And her mood was awful.
He promptly told her to wait at the hospital entrance and hurried out the door.
He took a cab, stopped at the hospital entrance, and saw a BMW 530 parked by the roadside.
Sitting in the car was Shan Qingxuan.
He opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.
