As the door of the ward creaked open, Fang Jinghua saw a white hospital bed inside, even if there was a person sleeping on it, it was neatly covered.

The cleanliness of the room made people feel terrible, although Fang Jinghua felt a little apprehensive in his heart, he couldn't help but slowly walked to the front of the hospital bed.

The woman on the bed was pale, frowning and closing her eyes, pursing her lips tightly, obviously looking a little painful.

Fang Jinghua lifted the corner of the quilt slightly, and the woman suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him directly, that kind of hostile gaze frightened Fang Jinghua as if thorns suddenly grew on this hospital bed......

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