Huo Mian went into Mo Xue'er's patient room and saw her in there.
She had seen Mo Xue'er around the hospital because she had stayed there for a few days already.
She looked very lively and would even give signatures to doctors and nurses.
Just in one night's time, Mo Xue'er had changed drastically. Now, it seemed as if she had lost her soul.
When Huo Mian opened the door, she saw Mo Xue'er sitting by the window smoking. Her hair was left loose and she looked very weak.
Huo Mian walked over, grabbed Mo Xue'er's cigarette, and threw it to the ground. Then she stomped on it.
"You are at a hospital. Smoking is strictly prohibited. Please be considerate of not only your own health but also that of others!" Huo Mian lectured.
Mo Xue'er turned over to Huo Mian and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm doomed…"
"What's the matter? What happened?" Huo Mian looked concerned.
"Huo Siqian came last night…"
"And?" Huo Mian asked.
