Liu Mei looked at Fan Aihua in disbelief.

He smiled without saying a word.

To get to the ward, Ruan Qingling has to go through the back and then take a detour to reach the front ward area.

After walking a few steps, I saw the two people standing behind the poplar tree.

Those two people happened to be acquaintances of Ruan Qingling; one was Zhao Dongsheng, and the other was Fang Cheng.

The two were standing a little far apart.

However, Ruan Qingling can read lip movements.

"How is Song Shiting's health? Is he really alright?"

"His physical condition is now recovering well."

"Are you sure?" Zhao Dongsheng asked again.

Fang Cheng said with certainty, "Yes, definitely."

Zhao Dongsheng's gaze was deep, and he remained silent.

Ruan Qingling looked over, her eyes becoming more profound.

Why is Zhao Dongsheng so concerned about Song Shiting?

But this doesn't sound like genuine concern.

Just as the other person was about to look this way, Ruan Qingling quickly turned around and left.

“Then take good care of him,” Zhao Dongsheng said. “After all, he is our people’s hero.”

Fang Cheng said he would definitely take good care of her.

Zhao Dongsheng is gone.

Ruan Qingling kept thinking about the questions Zhao Dongsheng had been asking the whole way.

What does he need to confirm?

Do we need to confirm this so many times?

In the hospital room, Song Shiting was reading a book.

Ruan Qingling glanced at him and asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch?"

Ya Ya had lunch at Aunt Lan's place.

This was precisely the time when Ruan Qingling and Song Shiting were having dinner alone.

Seeing that her chin had become pointed, Song Shiting said, "Let's eat out."