The blue light of the ICU cast spiderweb-like shadows across Su Yuqing's face. Standing before her father's hospital bed, her fingertips hovered three centimeters above the nurse call button, while the conversation from that rainy night twenty years ago echoed in her ears.
"Tomorrow at nine," the monitoring screen suddenly flickered, "the funds for that charity project must be transferred."
Su Zhiyuan's voice exploded from the ward's intercom, startling the electrocardiograph on the monitor into a sudden spike. Su Yuqing jerked backward, her lower back slamming against the metal instrument rack as a pair of surgical scissors crashed onto the anti-static floor with a metallic clatter.
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