Shi Yan turned off the shower, standing in front of the foggy mirror as he dried his hair.
After changing into fresh clothes, he stepped out of the bathroom.
He was still residing in the hospital's VIP ward, his abdominal wound had mostly healed, but due to several past incidents of the wound reopening, the doctor suggested he stay and recover for a few more days.
At this moment, Shi Yan had already packed his belongings in the ward.
Shouldering a sports sling bag, he walked out of the VIP ward.
At the entrance to the ward, a young nurse was waiting for him.
"Have you really made up your mind?" the nurse asked him.
Shi Yan nodded lightly.
The nurse's voice was bright and cheerful, like a little bird eager to soar into the blue sky:
"Before you reach your dreams, you'll never have a road to turn back on."
"I know."
The nurse smiled, extending her hand to him.
"Welcome to the NEWS organization."