Training at the Coffee Shop (Part 2)
Woman 5's eyes were shaped like crescents. The slightest squint turned them into narrow slits. Though her eyes were small, they suited her other features beautifully and gave her a distinctive air—the refreshing feeling of suddenly coming upon a bamboo grove alive with birdsong and insect chirps after passing through a jungle of steel and concrete.
Woman 5 wore no makeup and had slight dark circles under her eyes as well, but her complexion was still much better than that of Women 1, 2, and 3.
All ten of her nails were neatly trimmed, with no manicure or nail polish. There was a noticeable callus on the left side of her right middle finger, clearly from frequently writing extensively with a pen.
She wore no perfume, only a faint scent of shampoo—she had probably washed her hair that morning—as well as a more noticeable smell of alcohol and disinfectant. So, was she a doctor?
Xiang Kun's gaze shifted to the books on her table. There was more than one, and the thickest among them looked like a large brick—solid enough to block a knife without issue.
From Xiang Kun's angle, he could see only part of the cover.
The first character seemed to be either Chen or Shen, while the last two characters on the second line were "Psychiatry."
Xiang Kun took out his phone and searched, eventually finding a book matching its appearance: Shen Yucun's Psychiatry.
So she was a psychiatrist?
Xiang Kun used his phone to search for nearby hospitals and looked through the psychiatry departments on their websites. All the top-tier hospitals in the city now offered online registration, where patients could view doctor profiles and headshots.
But after checking all three nearby hospitals with psychiatry departments, he found no