The ceiling lights in the hospital corridor glowed pale.
The light stared at him like the eyes of a dead fish. Principal Jin felt the air drain from his lungs, and the blood rushed to his temples.
Fuck!
The three bloody red characters on the operating room door—"Operation"—burned into his eyes like a red-hot iron.
It's over.
It's completely over!
His plump hand, which usually signed documents and counted money, trembled like a chicken claw with a fever. His fingers cramped, and he could barely hold the cool little gadget—the latest smartphone.
Ding Dong!
Short, sharp, like a death warrant!
The phone screen suddenly exploded in front of his eyes! The caller ID read like a thunderclap: "Provincial Capital Ren'ai Hospital - Director Li."
His fingers slid across the smooth screen, da
