Dr. Luo called Han Zhi to return to the hospital, but Cheng Weiwan did not know. Lewen ---o-m.

Han Zhi returned to the hospital, and did not go to the ward to visit Cheng Han first, but went directly to Dr. Luo's office.

After chatting for nearly two hours and determining Cheng Han's treatment plan, Han Zhi got up and left Dr. Luo's office.

Dr. Luo wanted to send Han Zhihui downstairs, but on the way out of his office, Dr. Luo kept emphasizing to Han Zhihui that Cheng Han's surgery had a high chance of success, and promised that he would do his best to let Cheng Han recover as soon as possible.

Han Zhi listened to it in his ears, but there was not much emotion on his face, until he was about to reach the elevator, Han Zhi said back: "Hanhan's matter, it will be more troublesome for you." ”

Dr. Luo smiled: "Mr. Han, whatever you say, this is what I should do." ”

"Hmm." Han Zhihui responded a little casually, and then after a while, he said again: "You go and get busy first, you don't need to send me." ”

Doctor Luo didn't say too much politeness to Han Zhihui, and said, "Then Mr. Han, I don't care about you, you slow down." ”

Han Zhihui didn't speak, nodded lightly, waited for the elevator door to open, said "goodbye" to Dr. Luo, and then stepped into the elevator without waiting for Dr. Luo's "goodbye" to speak.

Walking out of the emergency building, Han Zhihui smoked a cigarette, then raised his foot and walked to the inpatient building.

took the elevator and arrived at the floor where Cheng Han was, and after Han Zhi came out, he stood in front of the elevator for a short time before walking to the ward where Cheng Han lived.

Dr. Luo gave Cheng Han medicine the day before yesterday, and Cheng Han, who had a fever, returned to the ward where he lived before.

The wet nurse called him yesterday that something had happened to her hometown and she had taken a few days off.

It's almost time for dinner, and the housekeeper should go home to pick up the meal, and there are only two people in the ward, Cheng Weiwan and Cheng Han.

Cheng Han had a hanging needle on his wrist, and there was more than half of the liquid in the infusion bottle.

may be due to the onset of the drug's effect, Cheng Han is lying on the hospital bed and is sleeping.

Cheng Weiwan sat on the edge of the hospital bed, staring at Cheng Han intently.

She was facing him sideways, and he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but he could feel the aura emanating from her, and the eyes she looked at Cheng Han were gentle and caring.

From time to time, she stretched out her hand and touched Cheng Han's cheek, with a bit of love.

The evening sun, through the window, sprinkled half of the room with gold.

The picture looks very warm and eye-catching, so that Han Zhihui, who was staring inside through the window on the door, calmed down, and didn't think to push the door in for a long time.

After I don't know how long, Cheng Weiwan looked up and glanced at the liquid in the infusion bottle, and then she turned around, opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a fruit knife from it.

She turned her back to him, only to see that she had taken the fruit knife, and did not know what she had done after the fruit knife reached hers.

He suddenly remembered the antidepressant she was taking, stared at her back for a while, and saw that she had no other moves, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, and he didn't think about it, so he slammed open the door, rushed to the bed, and grabbed her wrist.

Before he could say the words "what are you doing?" he saw her holding a half-peeled apple in her other hand.

It turned out that she was peeling apples...... It was he who was nervous......