Yan Shuangci sent Yu Sheng back to the community and did not stop, but immediately drove to Chaoguang Hospital.

In the private ward on the top floor of Chaoguang Hospital, Yan Shuang, who had changed into a hospital gown, sat in the sea of flowers dejectedly, and the cold white moonlight spread on his body, making his whole person as cold as a statue.

Shaobin couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to persuade: "Mr. Yan, you have been sitting for two hours, why don't you go back to the room first, and you will start the examination early tomorrow morning." ”

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