Huo Jinbei changed the wound in the hospital for changing the pharmacy room, and chatted with colleagues in the pharmacy room. When he returned to the ward, Qianxing, who was lying on the bed, was gone.

And the needle hanging needle in her hand was hanging on the edge of the bed empty at this moment, and only the potion continued to fall down the needle.

"Your girlfriend suddenly pulled out the needle and ran out!" Without waiting for him to ask the people around him, someone had taken the initiative to respond to him.

Can't stop ... "

"Yeah, yes, she seems to be angry and anxious again. We thought she was looking for you ..."

"Didn't she find you? Didn't you see her?"

Huo Jinbei shook his head slowly, his eyes fell on that needle, his eyes were slightly condensed.

There was also blood on the needle, and fresh blood was also stained on the quilt next to the quilt. It can be seen that Qianxing was really urgent at the time.

But she will never go to him.

With her temperament, even if he was looking for him, at most, he would wait for him to come back.

What did she do?

Huo Jinbei turned and walked out of the ward, looked at the corridor on both ends, and quickly noticed the blood stains falling on the ground.

And not far ahead, cleaning aunt is mopping.

Huo Jinbei stepped forward and asked the direction of blood on the ground.

The aunt pointed at the staircase and said, "I dragged it from the staircase, and I didn't know if there was any. Anyway, I cleaned this layer for the time being."

Huo Jinbei listened, and turned to the staircase.

Pushing open the door of the stairwell, the corridor is very quiet. After all, most people are from the elevator, and few people will walk the stairs.

This is the eighth floor. Huo Jinbei followed the stairs a few floors. Sure enough, he saw the blood dripping on the ground along the way.

When the third floor was down, Huo Jinbei finally saw Qianxing.

She was only wearing pajamas and sitting on the steps of the stairs. The staircase was quiet and open, and the figure sitting there motionlessly seemed to be extremely cold and lonely.

Huo Jinbei walked down all the way, and he had taken off his coat.

Walking to Qianxing, he put his coat on her, and then picked up the hand with the infusion needle in her infusion needle.

Her hand was cold, and the originally bleeding wound gradually condensed because the temperature was too low, and no longer continued to bleed.

But even so, her feet were still dripping a lot of blood.

Huo Jinbei incorporated her cold hand into her palm, and then asked lowly: "What's wrong?"

Qian Xing sat without moving, and didn't look at him.

She just kept staring at the ground, her eyes were a bit blurred, somber, and a trace ... despair.

It's not a good emotion.

But Huo Jinbei couldn't know where these emotions came.

He tried to reach out to stroke her face, but his hand just touched the skin on her face. Thousand Star suddenly avoided it subconsciously, and then looked at him with a very disgusting and disgusting sight.

Huo Jinbei's hand ranged in the air.

Qian Xing was opposite to him, and later realized who he was in front of him.

Her eyes changed and changed, and finally recovered the consistent indifference.

"It's you ..." She opened her mouth and said silently.

Huo Jinbei still heard what she said.

"Otherwise?" He asked, "Who do you think?"

Qianxing stared at him for a moment, then suddenly sneered, then broke away from his hand and stood up.

After sitting here for a long time, her whole body was stiff and cold, and her hands and feet were numb. Even though she was wearing a coat with Huo Jinbei's body temperature, it still took her a while to recover.

After calming down, Qianxing turned around and walked upstairs.

Huo Jinbei didn't say anything and just followed her quietly.

When they reached the eighth floor, Qianxing was still unaware. When she was about to continue going up, Huo Jinbei grabbed her and led her out of the stairwell and into the corridor.

Qianxing was stunned by the warmth hitting her face. After being frozen for a moment, she took off the coat she was wearing and gave it back to Huo Jinbei.

Huo Jinbei glanced at her, took back his clothes and put them in his arms, but still held her with his other hand until he took her back to the ward and resettled her on the bed.

Then, Huo Jinbei pressed the pager and called for a nurse to help Qianxing treat the wound, change the needle, and re-infuse the medicine.

Qianxing was very cooperative, silent and well-behaved throughout the process, quietly watching the nurse's every move.

Huo Jinbei was also very quiet. He didn't say anything and just stared at Qianxing the whole time.

When the nurse was about to leave, Qianxing finally said: "When can I be discharged from the hospital?"

Her voice was severely hoarse, and the sounds she forced out were probably so unpleasant that the nurse was shocked.

The nurse looked at her, then at Huo Jinbei, and then replied: "Your fever hasn't gone away yet. You just caught a cold again. I don't know if your condition will get worse. Let's keep an eye on it."

"I feel like I'm already healed," Qianxing said.

The nurse was a little busy and didn't want to delay here any longer. After hearing this, she looked at Huo Jinbei and said, "Doctor Huo?"

"Go and do your work." Huo Jinbei replied.

The nurse nodded and walked out with the medicine tray.

Huo Jinbei sat down next to Qianxing's bed again, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to her lips.

Qianxing's lips moved, but she just reached out to take the cup, and then put it on the bedside.

Huo Jinbei then spoke again: "Why are you so anxious to be discharged from the hospital?"

Qianxing sat there for a while and then said again: "Who is a good person who wants to stay in the hospital?"

Huo Jinbei knew that he wouldn't hear what he wanted to hear from her, so he didn't force it.

"Then let's wait until you really become a good person." He stretched out his hand to straighten the infusion tube and said slowly, "At least wait until these bottles of medicine are finished."

Qianxing looked up at the bottles of medicine hanging on the infusion pole. Her eyes fell on Huo Jinbei's hand, and then she looked at Huo Jinbei's face.

Huo Jinbei was looking down at the few blood stains on the bed sheet. He didn't seem to want to see such a thing. He took a towel and spread it beside the bed to cover the few blood stains.

When he raised his head, he met Qianxing's gaze.

She rarely looked at him so directly. After all, in the past, whenever their eyes met, she would quickly move away, never wanting to take another look at him.

But at this moment, she did not dodge or hide, but still took the initiative to look at him.

Huo Jinbei didn't feel the slightest bit happy in his heart.

If Qianxing's half-asleep kiss gave him confidence, at this moment, he suddenly felt unsure again.

He felt inexplicably that she would never make him feel better.

Sure enough, the next moment, Qianxing opened her mouth again and said: "When you were not here just now, many young nurses came to see you."

Huo Jinbei's eyes are faintly sinking.
Chapter completed!