Chapter 332 Death

The sky darkened and the cold wind blew outside, as if the city had finally entered winter.

The hospital, in the quiet corridor, came a gust of wind, like the crying of a fierce ghost, tragic and weird!

In a ward, Nian Palin was awakened by the wind.

There's still an injury on her arm, and it hurts to move a bit, but how did she get it up?

She seems to have forgotten.

Then the door of the ward was pushed open, and a nurse came in, turned on the light, and locked the door.

"Madam, it's time to take medicine."

"Medicine?" Nian Palin seemed to...