Since he was visiting a patient, he couldn't be empty-handed. Zhao Dong bought some fruit in the supermarket downstairs, looked at it, and bought a bouquet of lilies.
When I walked into the inpatient department, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Logically speaking, you shouldn't come here today. If you bump into Sun Weidong, it will inevitably make him associate with him and get angry.
Although he only met Sun Weidong once, the other party may not be able to recognize him.
But what if?
Since Jiang Ying has done what he promised, the wisest choice is to protect yourself wisely.
Just wait a few days and just stand aside and watch the show. There is really no need to wade into troubled waters.
But after thinking about it, he finally came.
The two of them had just stepped out of the elevator.
Shu Qing realized something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"
"Well, go and check for me. Is there anyone else in the ward?"
Shu Qing didn't ask any questions, pretending to be a doctor doing rounds, and walked into the ward calmly.
After a while, she came out again and said, "Only the patient is here. The family members left more than half an hour ago and said they would come tomorrow."
Zhao Dong gave a look of thanks and walked in.
...
Jiang Ying was lying on the hospital bed, feeling that everything in front of her was gray, life had no color at all, and her chest was shrouded in a haze.
She was even thinking that she might as well have died just now, so why was she struggling so hard?
Especially the laughter and laughter in the room were like a knife, constantly tearing at her wounds.
She lives in a triple room, and the two patients next to her are accompanied by their family members, serving tea, water and cutting fruits.
She was alone. She wanted to relieve herself just now, but she could only hold back.
Sun Weidong paid the hospitalization fee, sent some toiletries and left.
Before leaving, I hurriedly answered a phone call. No need to think too much, I must have gotten together with that vixen from the Finance Department again.
Jiang Ying felt sad just thinking about it. She swallowed her anger for Sun Weidong and even left her hometown and stayed alone in Tianzhou.
This bastard used himself as a tool, and ended up like this, with no one in front of the hospital bed.
She didn't dare to tell her colleagues, and no one dared to come to tell her. Because of Sun Weidong, few people in the property management office were close friends with her.
As for relatives, friends and parents, they were far away in Tiannan Province, and since they couldn't make it, we simply didn't even make a call to save them from worrying.
Jiang Ying looked out the window absentmindedly for a while, as a cold wind kept blowing through the cracks in the window.
She already had a headache, and the cold wind made it even more unbearable. She wanted to get out of bed and close the window, but she suffered from inconvenience in moving.
The doctor said she had a mild concussion and needed to rest in bed. She just turned over and felt dizzy.
Coupled with being hungry, the strength to even open my eyes became weaker and weaker.
There is a takeaway on the bedside, which Sun Weidong called just now.
She didn't want to eat it at that time, but now the food is cold and she can't eat it at all.
The more Jiang Ying thought about it, the more frustrated she became. This was the 26th floor. As long as she jumped out of the half-open window, everything would be free!
Once thoughts arise, they can no longer be suppressed.
By some strange mistake, she moved one leg and got out of bed.
Seeing the window close at hand, she suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers, which were her favorite lilies.
Is this considered God’s last gift?
Jiang Ying smiled bitterly and turned around, only to see a tall figure getting closer and closer.
By the time she reacted, someone was already holding her arm.