Seeing the door of the ward open, Junziyan breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at the man in front of the hospital bed and said, "Do you want to sit up and have some food?"

Nangong Rui laughed slightly self-deprecatingly, "You still have to open the door, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

""

"In your heart, I am the kind of person who takes advantage of others' danger?"

Junziyan shook his head, "Sorry, I didn't mean that."

Even if she and his lonely man and widowed woman were alone in the same room, she would be open and upright.

But she didn't know why, so she wanted to keep the door open.

"You still love Fei Siting."

Nangong Rui stared deeply at the woman in front of him, his voice firmly and quiet.

"I don't."

"Is that right?" he raised his eyebrows.

Junziyan picked up the porridge bowl and sat aside, not daring to look at him, "Okay, stop talking about these topics, okay? You have dinner first!"

Nangong Rui didn't force her, and moved her thin lips that were usually vermilion red, but were very pale at the moment, "Help me up."

"good."

She held his arm and put a pillow on his back, "Is it so comfortable?"

"Um."

Nangong Rui nodded lightly. In fact, he was not fragile at all.

But that little blood is just there.

But thinking that she might come to take care of him and accompany him, what's the point of pretending to be fragile?

He will no longer be as stupid as before.

He obviously liked her, but he still had to fight or snatch her.

"Nangong Rui, to be honest, thank you very much, thank you very much, in my heart, I am very grateful for you for saving my father." Junziyan handed over a spoonful of porridge.

"If you want to thank me, just agree to me."

"Just kidding again."

Nangong Rui smiled softly, "The taste of this porridge is pretty good."

"Not bad, just eat more."

Song Yinan was wearing ordinary casual clothes, and she was no longer as fashionable as she used to be.

But the big black sunglasses and black mask are still worn on the face.

She went to the navigation front desk and looked at the young nurse on duty, "How to get to the ward area of ​​P?"

With Xiu's identity, you must live in District P, right?

The little nurse looked at her suspiciously, "Miss, what are you going to do?"

"I'll go see a friend, she's sick." Song Yinan coughed twice and said guiltyly.

"Oh, then you can show the QR code, I'll scan it, pass it, and you can go up, on the 31st floor."

"What QR code?"

The little nurse would look at her with great doubt, "Didn't your friend tell you the QR code?"

"Maybe she forgot."

"Oh, that's right, because the people living in Area P are all patients with relatively identifiable status. If you go up, the patient needs to apply for a QR code from the medical staff."

Song Yinan frowned, took out her cell phone, pretending to call, "Sorry, it didn't work, my friend's cell phone may not be around."

"There is no other way. Only when the QR code passes verification can I put you on it."

"Why are you doing this? I'm just looking at a friend of mine, why are you so troublesome?" Her tone increased several degrees.

"Sorry, ma'am, that's all." The young nurse also turned cold when she saw that she had a bad attitude.

"" A hint of resentment flashed across Song Yinan's eyes. She walked out of the hospital, feeling unwilling to accept it. Could it be that she missed the opportunity to see Jun Yixiu and Junziyan, the miserable father and daughter?

Can't get to the ward of the P area?

Then she becomes a patient, won’t it be enough?

Yes, she went to see a doctor, spent more money, and was hospitalized in the ward of District P.m.

Thinking of this, Song Yinan laughed out loud.

However, she is not painful now. When she goes in for a check-up, the doctor will definitely not let her be hospitalized.

If she forcibly requests to be hospitalized, it will be suspicious.
Chapter completed!