As soon as Liu Chuanfeng got out of the car, he took a taxi and hurried to the hospital.

It's almost the Chinese New Year, the part-time workers and small businesses have returned to their hometowns, most of the shops on the roadside are closed, and there are few pedestrians on the road, but the hospital is still bustling.

Looking at the patients and their families around him, Liu Chuanfeng couldn't help but sigh.

The oppressive atmosphere in this hospital is incompatible with the festive atmosphere outside, no matter how the world changes, there will always be people who have to experience birth, old age, sickness and death.

When he came to his mother's hospital room and saw the back of a person wearing a hospital gown sitting on the hospital bed, Liu Chuanfeng was excited in his heart, and just wanted to call his mother, but his smile suddenly condensed on his face.

The back of the hospital bed turned around, and it was an unfamiliar face.

"Me, where's my mother?" Liu Chuanfeng asked puzzledly.

"Who are you looking for?" The woman asked, frowning.

"My mother, Wang, Wang Juan." Liu Chuanfeng muttered.

"I don't know, I don't know, I've lived here for a few days, and I haven't heard of this person." When the woman had finished speaking, she lay down on the bed with difficulty, and the expression on her face seemed to be in great pain.

Liu Chuanfeng was in a hurry, he hurriedly ran to the nurse's station, saw a little nurse, grabbed her arm and asked, "Where is Wang Juan in Room 508?" Where did you get her? ”

The little nurse was probably frightened by Liu Chuanfeng's expression, and struggled and said, "I, I don't know, you, you let go of me." ”

Several staff members in the nurse's station saw Liu Chuanfeng, who was tall and "aggressive", thinking that there was a "medical trouble", so they put down their work and surrounded them nervously, and a small nurse next to them picked up the phone and said secretly, sounding like she was calling the security guard.

Liu Chuanfeng didn't care about these at all, and asked loudly: "Tell me quickly, where is Wang Juan in Room 508?" ”

An older head nurse heard the words and said, "Wang Juan of 508? She's been discharged from the hospital. ”

"Discharged?" Liu Chuanfeng was stunned.

At this time, several security guards ran up from the corridor out of breath, and when they saw the situation at the nurse's station, they immediately dispersed and quietly surrounded him.

The head nurse winked at the security guards and signaled them not to act rashly. said to Liu Chuanfeng kindly:

"Wang Juan in Room 508 was discharged from the hospital last month, I went through the procedures for her, who are you?"

Liu Chuanfeng said blankly: "I, I am her son." ”

Hearing that his mother had been discharged from the hospital, Liu Chuanfeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, he realized that he was still holding the nurse's arm, and hurriedly let go and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was a little anxious just now, didn't hurt you, right?" ”

The little nurse saw that Liu Chuanfeng's expression had returned to normal, and stammered: "No, it's okay, why don't you call home first?" ”

"I, I didn't have my phone." After Liu Chuanfeng finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and ran out, looking at his back as he disappeared in a hurry, the nurses and security guards stood on the ground and looked at each other.

There are a lot of people waiting in line at the entrance of the hospital, it is almost the Chinese New Year, there are few taxis, Liu Chuanfeng ran two streets to get a car.

After getting out of the car, I saw the familiar door, and my heart was excited and excited.

He walked to the door in three steps and two steps, and just wanted to call his mother, but suddenly he was stunned.

The curtain of the bedroom was opened, and through the glass window, he saw Wang Juan lying on the bed, the cold sunlight in winter through the glass, sprinkled warmly on her face, Wang Juan was looking at a man in a suit opposite warmly, and the corners of her mouth showed a light smile.

The man sat in front of the bed with his back to the window, holding Wang Juan's hand lightly with one hand, as if he was babbling something.

Liu Chuanfeng recognized the washed white suit and the flowing hair at a glance.

This man is none other than the owner of the Lichun Internet Cafe - Gong Hai.