Leng Muchen looked at her and did not refuse. He carefully guarded her and left the ward. Ling Yijie followed, carrying a small luggage bag. Three people went downstairs together, and the car stopped at the hospital gate.

Qin Yahuang sat in the taxi and looked out of the window in a twinkling manner. "Miss, do you want to get off or do you need me here to wait for you?" The driver asked kindly that the woman had been sitting in the car for half an hour. If she wanted to see a patient, she could wait too long. After all, no business could be done in this year....