Ning Qi has been somewhat absent-minded these days.
Today is Friday, and she has no plans for the afternoon. She sits in her office, staring dazedly at the city outside the window.
Anning Building is located at the busiest section of downtown, with floor-to-ceiling windows on the thirty-ninth floor, offering a view of the entire city. She likes this height, likes the feeling of looking down from above. The bustling crowds, the endless flow of traffic—everything feels so distant, yet so close.
Her gaze passes over the towering buildings and falls in an indistinct direction far away. That's where Sanbo Hospital is located, she knows, although she can't see it from here.
In fact, she has driven past there many times, sometimes deliberately taking a detour, sometimes finding an excuse to pass by. Each time she passes, she slows down the car and glances in the direction of that building. Just a glance, then she continues on.
She's never gone inside.
