At the door, Ruan Lijia was getting impatient. Other people were going in and out, and only she was stopped outside and watched like an animal.
In fact, you shouldn't blame others for staring at her. This was a hospital. Besides doctors and nurses, there were patients and their family members.
No one would come to the hospital dressed like a flamingo and having a pungent smell on her body.
But Ruan Lijia was wearing her pink high heels, pretty little dress, and a retro wide-brimmed hat.
Her face was done up with heavy makeup, and she was carrying a limited edition purse. She didn't look like she was visiting a patient, more like she was on the way to a fashion show.
"This pisses me off. Did he go to hell to report it? Ling Tianya just can't have babies anymore. She didn't die. What is taking him so long?"
The other guards heard what Ruan Lijia said and couldn't help but frown.
