Inside the hospital.
Zhou Laowai walked into the inpatient department, it was already past ten at night, yet the corridors of the hospital were still filled with families of patients walking back and forth.
It's often said that in life, nine times out of ten things go against our wishes. If you feel stuck and find life hard, come to a hospital and see the cycle of birth, aging, sickness, and death. Witness which comes first, accidents or tomorrow, and you'll become more open-minded.
Zhou Laowai felt this way now. He stood at the entrance of the hospital inpatient department, hands behind his back, like a thinking scholar, standing there quietly, like a statue.
The people coming and going didn't notice him; everyone was in a hurry, with similarly heavy expressions on their faces.
This was the VIP section of the inpatient department, after all. Besides wealthy people staying here, others were staying due to medical conditions that required special care.
