After Dr. Tan left with a nagging voice, the door closed.

Lu Zheng turned around and poured her another glass of water. After pouring the water, he turned around and saw her lying on the bed, her eyes closed and she seemed to have fallen asleep. Her eyes narrowed slightly, revealing some questions.

In the emergency observation room, Lao Hu walked back with daily necessities and saw Senior Sister Min sitting and a bag of oranges were placed on the bedside table. He couldn't help but ask: "Has anyone been here?"

"Xiaoqing has been here." said Senior Sister Min.

"Why is she here?" Lao Hu was shocked.

"She said, Senior Sister Liu asked her to come and see me. Does Senior Sister Liu not know that she was hospitalized?"

Lao Hu thought for a while: "There is a possibility. That won't work. I'll call Senior Sister Liu to talk to her so that she won't know what she wants to do. Xiaoqing is also a kind-hearted person and will not think about refusing."

Standing next to Senior Sister Min, Lao Hu called.

Senior Sister Min took a tissue and sipped the liquid in her nose.

Both of them were completely un of it. The homeless man on the bed opposite had already opened his eyes, and his eyes were constantly sweeping around their figures, listening to them very seriously.

After a while, seeing that Senior Sister Min was lying down and going to sleep, Lao Hu walked out to call to avoid disturbing her rest. The homeless man opposite walked down. Although the observation room ward was large, there were curtains around each bed to pull up, so that no one could see others, nor others could see themselves.

Almost no one paid attention to the condition of the bed next to him. The nurse only came to patrol regularly or heard the call bell.

The homeless man tiptoed to the bed of Senior Sister Min, picked up the mobile phone that Senior Sister Min placed on the table, pressed the address book, and scanned the word he was looking for: Qing——

They all called her Xiaoqing, and the doctor who had yelled at her before, called her Shi Muqing.

Shi Muqing?

Have you even changed your surname?

"Who?" Senior Sister Min seemed to move while lying on the bed, and couldn't see the other person clearly in confusion.

The homeless man laughed coldly, put her cell phone on the table, put her hands into the pocket of her coat, pulled up the zipper of her clothes to cover her face, and walked out of the emergency room. The people in the emergency room came and went, and no one noticed his movements. When he passed by Lao Hu, Lao Hu did not notice him coming in and out.

The night quickly swallowed the figure completely.
Chapter completed!