Ke'er hung up the phone and suddenly felt confused. She slowly walked towards the corridor, leaned against the wall, and slowly felt the familiar footsteps amidst the messy footsteps.
Zhenzhen arrived a step earlier than Leng Jianan, and Tang Nian just finished drinking the milk slowly. There was still a white milk stain on his lips, so Leng Jianan wiped it with a napkin.
"Are you feeling better?" he asked gently.
Tang Nian nodded: "It's much better."
"Then I feel much more relieved," Leng Jianan said sitting on the bedside, "You must get better soon. There are still about twenty days in summer vacation, and uncle wants to take you to more places."
"I think so too," Tang Nian said with a smile, "The doctor said that I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."
"Well, I will definitely pick you up from the hospital tomorrow," Leng Jianan said, "You should first decide where to go."
"Young Master Leng, you want to take me to play real-person CS," Tang Nian said excitedly
Tang Ao is busy on weekdays and has no time to take him to play with Ke'er, let alone she won't take him to play those so-called rude games.
"Yes." Leng Jianan nodded, "We will go next weekend."
"Okay." Tang Nian clapped his hands, then snickered and said, "If Uncle Leng is not busy now, I want to finish listening to Jurassic Park."
"Okay" Leng Jianan started to tell the story, "Where's the Stegosaurus..."
Outside the door, Ke'er sat quietly, with tears streaming down her face. He was less than three meters away from her, and she couldn't push open the thin door.
Leng Jianan stayed with Tang Nian all morning and had lunch with him before leaving. Ke'er stood in the corridor all morning. When the familiar footsteps echoed in the corridor, she quietly poked her head out.
Still tall and straight, still with a domineering aura, still as indifferent as an iceberg, still as arrogant as if no one else was around... all of them still gradually merged into tears in Ke'er's eyes, flowing down her face like a trickle.
Leng Jianan looked over here subconsciously, and Ke'er quickly shrank back. When she poked her head out again, he had already left in the elevator.
I hurriedly ran to the window sill at the end of the corridor, looking for vehicles coming in and out of the hospital entrance. I soon saw the eye-catching Maserati, slowly blending into the traffic.
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Ke'er returned to the ward and said to Zhenzhen: "Zhenzhen, go and complete the discharge procedures for Xiaonian."
Zhenzhen said: "Didn't you say you would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?"
"It's just a small scratch, you don't have to stay there that long," Kerr said.
Zhenzhen didn't ask any more questions, opened the door and went out.