At night, in Eighteenth Street, Le Yu stood in front of the clinic sign that read, "Teeth, Hemorrhoids, Orthopedics." He was just about to push the door open, when he noticed a sign hanging from the doorknob, "Treatment in progress. If you still have the strength to read this sign, don't come in."
Next to the entrance, there was a cushioned bench that looked pretty clean, so Le Yu sat down to wait.
That evening, he went out wearing a hooded jacket, not worried about being recognized. It was the same style as Yin Yinyin's—honestly, Le Yu thought Yin Yinyin looked really cool in it, and when he passed by the clothing shop and found out it was the year's hottest menswear, he bought one right away.
With nothing else to do and the streetlight by the clinic being rather bright, Le Yu took out a book with a black leather cover and started reading with great interest.
