She still clutched a string in her hand.
It wasn't any precious gem, just the kind they played with as children, originally white stones that Xu Tingting had colored.
She had fallen asleep against the wall.
Perhaps because the sideways sitting position was uncomfortable, she suddenly woke up, dazed for a few seconds, then shook her head to clear it.
She tossed the string in her hand, gathered all that were scattered on the folder into her hand, and threw them down again. She picked the furthest one planning to pick them up one by one, but as she tossed the string upwards, a hand suddenly reached out in mid-air and intercepted it.
Xu Tingting looked up and saw Xu Shu in a blue protective suit, and her drowsiness vanished instantly.
"Brother, have you finished with the surgery table?"
Xu Shu sat down next to her. "Do you know what time it is now?"
"Hmm?"
Xu Tingting grabbed his wrist to check the time.
