"Hello," said Chen Boyuan on the phone, "Dr. Wang, are you home today? Can I visit you?"
"Sorry, I'm not available today," said Wang Yao.
"When are you available then?" asked Chen Boyuan.
"I'm not sure," said Wang Yao. "Are you in Haiqu?"
"Yes, I just got off the plane," said Chen Boyuan.
"I will let you know when I'm available," said Wang Yao.
"Okay," said Chen Boyuan before hanging up.
It seemed that he had already known Wang Yao's answer, so he didn't sound too disappointed. Chen Boyuan carried his luggage and found a place in Haiqu to settle down.
...
Inside a shop of Lianshan, a man was coughing hard.
Cough! Cough! Cough! Ugh!
The man was on the toilet. He faced the toilet and a mouthful of blood came out and dropped inside the toilet. The blood was thick.
He looked really bad. His face was pale and full of large drops of sweat. He bent down because he was in great pain.
What the hell!
