The two pillars were less than a meter apart from Wang Zhande's pillar, and Wang Zhande stared at his surroundings like an eagle.
Ye Zhanying couldn't bear to watch. She threw the pen she always carried in her pocket at Wang Zhande, and it hit him.
"Can't you relax a little? Your staring gaze is so obvious, even a fool could tell there are people here!"
Wang Zhande nodded blankly.
Shu Ying emptied the water from the thermos and then started filling it with boiling water.
The water room is the only way to Xie Zhiyan's ward, so if Xie Wanying comes over, she will definitely see her first.
As Shu Ying was thinking, a "bright" figure appeared in the distance at the corner of the corridor.
Xie Wanying changed into a pair of red leather shoes today, but paired them with a white dress, which didn't look very harmonious at all.
Ye Zhanying took a deep breath and slowly closed her eyes.
"Who invented this little gadget? It's so awful!"
Wang Zhande and Qi Zecheng both had indescribable expressions. Xie Wanying had been an oddball since she was a child. If it weren't for the fact that she was Xie Zhiyan's older sister, they wouldn't have bothered with her.
Shu Ying caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye, quickly turned off the tap, and inadvertently walked towards her.
She had just secretly pinched her lower back, her eyes were still a little moist, and her eyes were red.
Xie Wanying didn't recognize Shu Ying at first, and only when the two came face to face did she quickly catch up.
She grabbed Shu Ying's arm with one hand, and her voice suddenly rose a few decibels.
"Shuying, instead of taking good care of my brother in the hospital, what are you doing there?"
Shu Ying's voice weakened. She was still holding a thermos in her hand, and her red eyes showed a hint of grievance and helplessness.
"I... I just wanted to go to the stairwell next door for some fresh air."
Xie Wanying had a bold guess in her mind, and a glint of light flashed in her eyes.
Yesterday, Shu Ying was confidently taking care of Xie Zhiyan, but after just one night, she had to hide away and cry alone.
She knew that there's always a way out!
Xie Zhiyan has escaped death so many years, how could he always have such good luck?
So what if the doctors in the hospital are the most skilled?
If the King of Hell wants you dead at midnight, no one can live until dawn!
"Sister Wanying, Xie Zhiyan is alone in the ward. Why don't you go and check on him?"
Shu Ying's voice choked up, and her words grew increasingly low. When she mentioned Xie Zhiyan, a tear rolled down her cheek.
It was precisely this single tear that almost became the catalyst for Xie Wanying's excitement.
She wasn't in a hurry to go to Xie Zhiyan's ward; instead, she held Shu Ying's arm tightly!
She was a woman, and she didn't know where she got such strength from. Shu Ying was in pain and frowned.
What do you mean by that?
"Has my brother's illness gotten worse?"
Xie Wanying's voice was urgent as she watched Shu Ying cry harder and harder, and her heart pounded faster and faster.
Xie Zhiyan is finally going to die!
She was overjoyed and could hardly contain her smile.
But with people coming and going in the hospital, she forced herself to calm down.
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