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Chapter 85

It was getting late, so Nan Qing went to bed after having some light dinner.

The ward is very quiet, and there are two beds next to it. One bed is empty, and the other bed is occupied by an elder sister.

Nan Qing has lived in high-end single wards before, but this is the first time she has stayed in such a ward. In terms of comparison, Nan Qing feels the same in all wards, and they all have the same things that she doesn't like.

Nan Qing was very happy when she thought she would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

Time passed little by little, and it was late at night. The hospital became quiet and there were no more people coming and going like during the day.

The nurse left after her final rounds.

Nan Qing fell asleep holding the quilt in her arms. Her sleep was not good in the hospital, but she was tired after all when she was sick.

The lights in the corridor were dim. An Moci, wearing a black sweatshirt, stood in the corridor. He restrained his urge to go in to see her.

An Moci came to the hospital every day, but she never dared to come to this ward.

An Moci didn't dare to see her.

He hurt her... An Moci will never forget the feeling when he held her cold and pale face.

For a moment, he thought she had run out of energy. An Moci felt as if she had fallen into hell, and there was no light in her life anymore.

With the last glimmer of hope, An Moci sent her to the hospital. Fortunately, she was still alive.

Her face was pale and her body was cold because of her poor health and food poisoning. However, this encounter was also very dangerous and she almost died.

Only then did An Moci realize what he had done.

What a stupid thing, he almost lost her forever.

He didn't dare to see her, he was afraid of seeing her reproachful and disgusting eyes.

An Moci had been hiding for many days. He came to the hospital every day and wandered around, but he didn't dare to see her every day.

An Moci stood in the corridor for a long time until a nurse on duty came over.

"Are you a patient or a family member? Why are you standing here alone?" the nurse asked.

An Moci pulled his hat down a little, turned and left.

The nurse felt very strange: "Hey, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Or are you here to visit someone?"

An Moci quickened his pace and left quickly, while the nurse looked doubtful.



Early the next morning, Xiang's father and Xiang's mother came to the hospital, and under Nan Qing's urging, they completed the discharge procedures as soon as possible.

Nan Qing just wanted to leave the hospital quickly, so he urged them to go through the discharge procedures.

Nan Qing breathed a sigh of relief when he left the hospital with a change of clothes.

She always thought that she was strong and could face many things.

But after all, she still couldn't face the hospital and was still a little alienated.

Er Er crossed Erlang's legs and consoled him in a cold little voice: "Anyone else who has lived in a hospital since childhood would have a barrier to the hospital. You are already very good."

"Well, Erer, thank you for giving me a healthy body."

"Hmm, so please earn me more points. Points are more practical than thank you." Erer yawned gracefully.

A family of three took a taxi and left the hospital.

Beside the flower bed at the entrance of the hospital, a young man wearing a black sweatshirt stood there quietly for a long time.

He had been watching Nan Qing since she came out of the hospital, until he saw the taxi she was sitting in leaving.

An Moci clenched her fingers tightly and murmured in a hoarse voice: "Qingqing has lost weight..."

She is obviously thinner than before, and her face is also very pale. It's all his fault. It's all his fault.


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