The lights in the operating room went out, the doctors and nurses came out, and Xicai was pushed out.

Chu Luoyi hurriedly ran up, held the bed and called her name.

But Xicai's lips had no trace of blood and were abnormally pale.

He frantically grabbed the doctor beside him: "What's going on?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just a temporary lack of oxygen. We are out of danger." The doctor left quickly after saying that.

Behind him, Yin Xinchen stepped forward very depressed.

When I saw the person lying on the hospital bed, a long-lost happiness appeared on my face.

The hospital corridor was eerily quiet.

It is said that this is the place with the most angels.

Chu Luoyi leaned outside the door of the ward, and the setting sun stretched his figure into a long line.

His face was carved into a resolute shape until a drop of sweat slipped down.

Originally, weather like this was far from the season for sweating.

"Yi, are you okay?" Yin Xinchen came out of the ward and stood next to him, looking at him and feeling a little abnormal.

Chu Luoyi didn't answer, the only answer was the empty echo of the silent corridor.

Yin Xinchen knew that it would be boring to ask any more questions, so he helplessly shrugged and walked in again.

Xicai on the hospital bed was no longer as pale as before, and her face had a little color.

He slowly sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her face and smiled.

I didn't expect to meet her again.

But, how did Chu Luoyi treat her? Did he think she was Xia Xicai, or was it because of their resemblance?

"Hmm -" Xicai squirmed and moved her body to a comfortable position.

Suddenly I felt dizzy, and when I slowly opened my eyes, my eyes were stung by the light from the setting sun.

He couldn't help but reach out to cover his eyes, and when he turned his head, he saw Yin Xinchen.

"Is that you?" Because of his outstanding appearance, it is easy for people to remember.

But she was surprised as to why he appeared in front of her.

And in the next second, her surprise rose again: "Where is this? Why am I here?"

Yin Xinchen smiled warmly, stepped forward to push her down to sleep, and tucked her into bed.

Pretending to think about it, he said: "I really don't know how to answer you this question."

"Then you still think about it for so long!" She seemed to be in good spirits all of a sudden and scolded her complainingly.

Yin Xinchen was wronged: "What I said is the truth. Am I guilty if I think about it?"

Xicai raised her head and nodded: "Yes, everyone who I think is wrong is guilty."

Yin Xinchen couldn't help but laugh, looked at her and asked, "Are you okay now?"

She was surprised: "What can I do?"

"You're not—" Yin Xinchen didn't say it out loud, he just touched his throat to remind her.

Only then did she feel the dryness in her throat and couldn't help but cough.

"Are you okay?" He hurriedly stepped forward to support her, frowning at her painful expression.

"Haha -" Xicai suddenly stood up and laughed, looking at him with contempt, "I lied to you, idiot!"

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Chapter completed!