The next second, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Zhong Yun'er came in from outside with disheveled hair and a limp, looking like a female ghost.

She was panting heavily, barely managing to support herself on the door frame with one hand.

Once he recognized who it was, Jiang Fu's resentment grew rapidly.

What exactly does this woman want to do?

They come here every day without fail, doing nothing but pure disgust.

Now that Duan Huaichuan has woken up, who knows what kind of trouble he's up to this time.

Noticing the sound at the ward door, Duan Huaichuan peeked over and met Zhong Yun'er's gaze.

Zhong Yun'er looked at him in disbelief. He had actually woken up. Wouldn't the first person he saw after waking up be Li Qingqing?

Zhong Yun'er felt like her world was collapsing. She didn't have time to tidy her messy hair, nor did she care how disheveled she looked. She hated the injustice of fate.

She had worked so hard these past few days just to claim all the credit for taking care of Duan Huaichuan, but in the end she got nothing. So what was the point of all her hard work?

She had taken care of Duan Huaichuan for so long, and then she fell and ended up in this terrible state, the most tragic sight of her, which he witnessed.

Zhong Yun'er's trouser leg was still soaked with blood. Thinking about the time she tripped on the stairs, she suddenly felt hopeless about life.

Now that Li Qingqing has stolen all the credit, she might as well just jump off a building and be done with it.

Duan Huaichuan's lips curled into a forced smile: "Yun'er?"

However, after not seeing her for a while, how did she become like this?

He looked at Li Qingqing beside him with some dissatisfaction. Didn't she just say that Yun'er was fine?

Li Qingqing sneered. Sure enough, every pot needs a lid.

Hearing Duan Huaichuan call her name, Zhong Yun'er's tears fell like pearls.

She limped over, crying sweetly, and lay down beside Duan Huaichuan's bed, subtly pushing Li Qingqing away.

"Huaichuan, you're really awake? I'm so glad you're alright. I thought I'd never see you again. The doctor kept saying you were about to wake up. I came to see you every day, personally feeding you and making sure you took your medicine before I felt at ease. You have no idea how worried I was about you."

Although Duan Huaichuan saw Li Qingqing first, she had indeed come over every day these past few days, and he still had to mention her.

Jiang Fu's lips twitched. Sure enough, there are all kinds of birds in a big forest.

Judging by the way she was crying, outsiders who didn't know better would think she was mourning at a grave.

Duan Huaichuan gently patted her head, a smile appearing in his eyes.

"Alright, alright, stop crying. Look at me, I'm perfectly fine now, aren't I? I'm very lucky, even the King of Hell won't take me."

He carefully comforted Zhong Yun'er, but did not notice that Li Qingqing had already coldly retreated to the side. She watched the two of them expressionlessly. What an interesting scene! The man was in love with the woman, and she seemed to have become the sinner who broke up the couple.

But it's still more fun to be the villain.