[69 Book Bar - www.] Because Ling Yansen called Sister Chen over, Duoduo saw Sister Chen, whom he had not seen for many days, as if he had met a relative and was not so clingy.

So Qingwu was free and came to the hospital at Xiao Manyin's invitation.

In fact, she didn't come specifically to see Xiao Manyin, she had some personal matters.

Sure enough, at three o'clock in the afternoon, it was not the visiting time for the intensive care unit. Qingwu came to the obstetrics and gynecology department, signed up, received the examination receipt and went straight to the bathroom.

She has already given birth to a child, so she has quite a lot of experience. Her period is postponed for ten days. If Ling Yansen is around, you can find that something in her has become plump, and she has a great appetite. She wants to eat everything she encounters, and she is not in a good mood.

Too stable and lethargic.

After the urine test is completed, give the items to the doctor.

In less than ten minutes, the pH test paper showed the results.

As she expected, Qingwu stared at the test results on the receipt. She was not blinded for a moment, but a huge wave like a sea surged in her heart. She didn't know whether she was more worried or more happy to be a mother again.

She watched for a long time, people around her were coming and going in a hurry, everyone was busy, no one cared about her happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy. She was as small as an ant in the spacious and crowded corridor.

There was no one to share her newfound secret with.

He took out his cell phone and flipped to Ling Yansen's number. His fingers slowly slid over his name, just like how many lingering nights, his long and cool hands, with pure and lustful intentions, slid over his name.

past her trembling lips.

Finally, gave up on dialing.

She knew that he was not in the hospital today, otherwise, why would Xiao Manyin call her and say that they wanted to have a private chat alone.

I'm afraid these words won't even reach Ling Yansen's ears.

Visits are allowed in the intensive care unit area at 4:15.

Qingwu walked in. The corridor was a little dark and quiet inside, giving people a somewhat dead and gloomy feeling. Occasionally, she passed by doctors and nurses, all of whom were wearing white clothes, which looked a little strange.

Qing Wu chuckled. People like Xiao Manyin naturally live in a separate ward. One person almost occupies the entire floor. It is euphemistically called the high-end ward.

Before walking into the automatic sensor glass door, Qingwu knocked politely.

The interior is as dark as the sea, and the light always gives people a feeling as pale as white silk. The air is thin and depressing with a strong smell of disinfectant. Milky white curtains cover the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the street. The decoration is elegant and quiet, and the space is empty and...

Luxury is much better than ordinary wards. Ordinary people may think that this kind of place is very cost-effective even if you stay in it for a long time.

Of course, this is certainly not what pretentious people want.

After Qingwu knocked on the door, regardless of whether the other party answered or not, she walked in with slow and quiet steps, as if there were no excessive fluctuations in the expression on her face.

Xiao Manyin was lying on the bed, wearing a breathing mask, trying hard to lift up her upper body. Her yellowed pupils, which reflected the few years she had spent, were fierce and mean, shooting towards Qingwu's eyes like a rocket.

Come straight to the face.

Suddenly, Qingwu shuddered unconsciously.

It's not that Xiao Manyin's gaze is so shocking, but the grotesque ghost-like gaze coupled with her thin, non-human-shaped face that is pushed too high by protruding cheekbones, makes her look like something straight out of a ghost novel.

It came out with a sinister smell.

Out of politeness, Qingwu smiled without warmth and said, "Hello, Xiao Manyin."

Xiao Manyin rolled her eyes sideways and snorted coldly. The breath she exhaled almost froze her poor breath into a piece of ice. There was a circle of green and black mixed with brown and yellow around her deep-set eye sockets. There was no one next to her.

Mirror, otherwise, she would definitely know how much her expression at the moment had destroyed her previous charming image.

Qingwu smiled.

Not all people who are as critically ill as she are are as spooky and eerie as she is. Patients can also give people a warm feeling.

Therefore, it is not because Xiao Manyin is so ill that she is so scary, but because her extremely gloomy personality makes her unlike a human being, and her quality issues are revealed through her words and deeds.

Qingwu walked over, looking down from a high position, and glanced at Xiao Manyin's body wrapped in a white quilt. The quilt did not bulge in a rounded arc. She seemed thinner than when she rushed into her home that night.

A little more.

Although the original face was pale, the charm and coolness of the past could be vaguely seen, but now, the skin color has turned dark yellow.

Because he was lying down, the turban fell off a little from his head, revealing a large area of ​​white scalp.

As she looked at her, Qing Wu felt that she couldn't hate this woman with her appearance. However, what Xiao Manyin said next broke Qing Wu's last goodwill.

Xiao Manyin's hands are very white, with slender fingertips and roots as green as onions. They are probably very ill, and the bones are covered with skin. But even the finger bones of the hands, wrapped in pale skin, look so beautiful, as if they are about to

Broken lily.

She stretched out her hand with difficulty, with a pillow stuck to the back of her hand and a bottle above her head with an unknown potion written on it.

Qingwu saw that she was taking off the respirator too slowly, so she gently stretched out her hand to help. As soon as she touched Xiao Manyin's bone-cold hand, Xiao Manyin screamed in annoyance, a bit like a monkey in the zoo.

She did not bite out the specific syllables of the strange scream she made after being annoyed, but judging from her hurried frown, she should be expressing her disgust at Qingwu's move. Xiao Manyin gasped and tightened her voice.

Staring at Qing Wu's face, it was as if she wanted to cut Qing Wu into pieces with her eyes, filled with sharp hostility and hatred.

Qingwu was frightened by her extreme reaction.

After a long moment, he smiled apologetically and shrugged, "Okay, you can do it yourself, I won't touch you."

As she said that, she raised her hands in a serious manner in a gesture of surrender. Qingwu just wanted to save each other some time. After all, there were still test sheets in the bag. She thought, if possible, she would ask Ling Yansen to come out to meet him at night to get the news.

Just tell him.

But Xiao Manyin didn't know if it was intentional or not, but he kept delaying her time with her heavy breathing.

Of course, since she is a patient and dying, it remains to be verified whether she can take off the respirator, how long she can take it off, how long she can speak, or whether her pronunciation is clear enough for Qingwu to understand.

Qingwu waited patiently, and after a lot of effort, Xiao Manyin finally took off the breathing mask that covered most of her face.

As soon as she took off the respirator, her breathing became obviously disordered.
Chapter completed!