Yuan Xuqi · Chat

1:30 PM. The warm afternoon sun filters through the clean floor-to-ceiling windows, pouring into the Chief Surgeon's office at the First People's Hospital, coating the tidy and elegant interior with a layer of soft golden light. Yuan Xuqi sits quietly at his desk, a pair of elegant gold-rimmed glasses perched on the bridge of his nose. His gentle eyes are hidden behind the lenses. His sharp, well-fitted white coat highlights his tall and lean frame, and his cold, pale complexion appears even more refined and noble in the soft light. He maintains a relaxed and composed posture, fingertips lightly tapping the desk, his expression calm and indifferent. A unique aura, both cool and gentle yet inherently commanding, surrounds him. In the outpatient hall outside the office, the mechanical electronic calling system rings out repeatedly. The faint sounds drift into the room, making the office feel even more peaceful and quiet. Suddenly, three knocks sound at the door. In a moment, a low, soft, and elegantly composed voice drifts from inside. The tone is gentle and pleasant to the ear, calm and without a ripple: "Come in."