After some hesitation, the man finally mustered up the courage to turn the door handle of the ward.
But when he raised a polite smile and prepared to greet Lu Chaoyang...
Is there anyone outside the door?
There is not a single ghost!
The man raised his head high, and the curve on the corner of his mouth dropped in an instant.
He looked as if he had suffered a severe blow.
How come Xiao Li can do it so easily and meet Chaoyang as soon as he goes out?
He was mentally prepared, but couldn't meet Chaoyang?!
Envy, jealousy and hatred.
The man took a deep breath and leaned against the hospital wall.
In fact, he knew why in his heart?
The opportunity is right in front of him, but he is hesitant and afraid of this and that. How can he possibly meet Chaoyang?
Who would be so foolish as to stand at the door of the ward and wait for him to come out to see them?
But because he was homesick, Tan Qingsong didn't dare to see Lu Chaoyang easily.
He was the one who was sorry for Meixiang, and he didn't have the face to see Meixiang again.
He didn't even dare to get close to Chaoyang.
After all, once he got close, he was afraid that he would lose control and... recognize her!
But what right does he have?
He is a stranger, what qualifications does he have to recognize Chaoyang!
He never held her in his arms once, let alone raised her for a single day. He...
Not qualified to recognize each other!
When Tan Qingsong thought of this, his heart ached and his face turned pale in an instant.
He covered his chest and moved down the wall little by little.
"How are you?"
Suddenly a voice sounded above his head, and Tan Qingsong, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.
He looked at the person in front of him with disbelief, without blinking, unwilling to look away.
That face had appeared in his dreams thousands of times, but this was the first time it appeared before his eyes in reality!
"I, I'm fine."
Tan Qingsong swallowed and began to stutter.
Thinking of his current state of squatting on the ground, he quickly stood up, not wanting to leave a bad first impression on Lu Chaoyang.
After all, first impressions are really important.
But before he could stand up straight, he felt dizzy, his vision went black, and he fell straight forward.
It's so embarrassing, I've even brought shame to my great-grandmother's house!
Tan Qingsong closed his eyes resigned to his fate, but he didn't expect to be caught by a pair of strong arms the next second.
“Are you okay?
doctor--
doctor--"
All he could hear was Lu Chaoyang's familiar shouts, which sounded like the sound of nature to Tan Qingsong.
Soon, he was helped back to the room by the doctors and nurses who rushed over.
"Thank you for today, girl. What's your name?"
With the support of the nurse, Tan Qingsong asked a little nervously, looking at Lu Chaoyang with excessive expectation.
Lu Chaoyang touched his nose and said, "My name is Lu Chaoyang."
[Isn't the look in this handsome uncle's eyes when he looks at me too grateful? ]
[It's just a small favor, not worth worrying about.]
[Haha, as expected, doing good things can make people happy.]
The moment the ward door was closed, Tan Qingsong heard Lu Chaoyang's inner voice outside the door.
Instantly, the light in his eyes grew brighter.
Chaoyang calls him handsome uncle?
It seems that my first impression of him is very good!
Ahhh, I finally got to talk to Chaoyang!
Sure enough, I am the luckiest one!
So what if Xiao Li meets Chaoyang frequently? They still don't talk and are just nodding acquaintances.
How can I compare to him? He can already talk to Chaoyang!
Haha, happy, happy, happy.
To the extent that Tan Qingsong completely ignored the doctor's words.
"Mr. Tan, if your illness is not treated, your life will be in danger."
Under the doctor's constant calls, Tan Qingsong finally came back to his senses.
He met the doctor's obviously anxious eyes, waved his hand and said, "The probability of your operation being successful is only 50%.
I did it and probably went straight to see God.
I might as well stay here and see more of the people I want to see."
I thought that I would never be able to see the people I wanted to see in the remaining life.
What do you think?
An unexpected event occurred.
After all, they and I are destined to be together.
It's just that our fate is not as deep as that person's.
Tan Qingsong spoke calmly and waved his hand to signal the doctors and nurses that they could leave.
The doctor obviously wanted to persuade him further, but when he met Tan Qingsong's cold eyes, he couldn't say anything.
Disobedient patients are so frustrating.
It's all for his own good, but he just won't listen!
You really don't take your life seriously!
As soon as he left the ward, Thomas Bolt rushed to Yan Que's room next door.
I really want to beat up these two disobedient patients together.
Let them clear their minds!
"Why is it you?"
When Yan Que saw that the person who came in was Thomas Bolt, he immediately frowned.
"Why can't it be me?"
Thomas Bolt said this in a deliberately mean tone, then glanced around the ward.
"Where's your white moonlight?
Didn't she come back after helping Mr. Tan next door just now?"
“Mr. Tan next door?
How old are you?
Yan Que's lazy attitude instantly made him alert.
Thomas Bolt hated to see Yan Que like this the most, as he seemed worthless.
For some reason, he suddenly thought of Tan Qingsong's unusual attitude towards Lu Chaoyang before?
No way, no way?
This one and two.
Are all rich people's habits so similar?
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