"She's in the hospital?"
After understanding the meaning of Yu Mo's words, Han Qingrang asked.
"You didn't know?" Yu Mo was surprised.
He thought Han Qingrang knew about it, but he didn't come to accompany Miss Zhiyun because they were angry with each other. Miss Zhiyun was so angry that she didn't even stay in the VIP ward and lay alone on the hospital bed.
"Hello, Doctor Han, you..."
Beep, beep, beep...
There was a busy tone in the receiver.
He took the phone off and looked at the screen, "Fuck you hung up on me!"
There's no use saying shit, it's dead.
He used to admire Dr. Han so much and took Dr. Han as his role model. Now he thinks that he was blinded back then. Dr. Han is a scumbag of the century.
Yu Mo sighed and walked away.
In less than ten minutes, Han Qingrang arrived at the hospital.
After checking and finding out Zhiyun's ward, he booked a VIP ward and went there.
From the time he hung up the phone with Yu Mo to the time he arrived at the hospital, it took no more than twenty minutes.
So fast.
In the ward.
Zhiyun couldn't sleep as she stared at the ceiling.
I regretted it again and decided to change to the VIP ward.
"Eh." She sighed.
The girl in the next bed was really happy. Her boyfriend fetched water and washed her feet. It was something that only an old couple would do, but her boyfriend did it.
I also got a partition from the nurse, blocked it, and wiped the girl's body.
These girls can do all these things, but the boys don't let them do it. They pamper them and take care of them personally. Even if they just have a fever and need an IV drip, they take care of them like a child with cerebral palsy...
After wiping the girl's body and removing the partition, the boy took the partition out and returned it to the nurse.
During this time, the girl saw Zhiyun lying alone on the hospital bed receiving an IV drip, so she took the initiative to find a topic to chat with her: "You, where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Zhiyun replied, "I had an upset stomach and was vomiting violently. I had to have an IV drip."
"Food poisoning?" the girl asked.
Zhiyun smiled, but it looked a bit bitter: "I ate a sweet cake that I don't like, and I feel sick."
At that moment, Han Qingrang, whose hand had just landed on the ward door handle, paused. He had just heard what Zhiyun said...
[I ate a sweet cake that I didn't like and felt sick.]
The girl seemed surprised when she heard this. "If you don't like sweet cakes, why did you eat it? Did you eat it by mistake?"
"It wasn't an accidental ingestion." Since the girl was a stranger and no one knew her here, Zhiyun just confided in her, "It was a gift from my beloved."
My beloved...
Han Qingrang, who was standing outside the door, withdrew his hand, his fingertips trembling slightly...
The girl was in love, and when she heard Zhiyun's words, she immediately understood what she meant.
"You're so beautiful, there must be a lot of boys chasing you, but your beloved gave you the sweets you hate the most. That means you must be with him, right?!"
The girl's words are insightful.
Yes, girls always tend to sympathize with each other.
Zhiyun felt that having her thoughts analyzed by a strange girl was actually a happy thing. At least she was not the only one who knew it, but someone else knew it, and it was a stranger who could help her keep the secret.
It feels really good.
Zhiyun said generously, "We used to be so close, and he treated me with great care. But something happened beyond our control, and he forgot that I don't like sweets."
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