Expectation and Loneliness

When Ye Qingxuan finally woke up, it was already dusk. He was in the school hospital. The Chorale musicians there told him that he was okay, but he used too much brain power and suffered from severe malnutrition. It did not seem like it was a big deal, but it was not a difficult illness either.

"Your fee will be waived. Thanks to you, we were able to practice a big surgery." The doctor rubbed his hands together excitedly before leaving. "If you can send some more rich boys here to be our little white…uh, to be treated by us, we can give you twenty percent off in the future!" With that, the door slammed shut. The only person left in the hospital room was the quiet Abraham.

He studied Ye Qingxuan, eyes unreadable, making Ye Qingxuan feel a little embarrassed. "Professor, what’s wrong?"