At nine o'clock at night, a black Mercedes G-Class slowly stopped in the parking lot of the Affiliated Hospital.
Li Qiao, carrying a fruit basket, got out of the car and into the hospital lobby, where Fu Lvting, clad in a white lab coat, stood with hands in pockets, looking around.
Seeing Li Qiao, he quickly walked down the steps, "I've already informed the orthopedic inpatient department. However, visiting time can only be extended for half an hour."
Li Qiao glanced toward the direction of the inpatient department, "That's enough."
"Come on, I'll take you there."
As Fu Lvting walked, he cast sidelong glances at Li Qiao, feeling that her state wasn't quite right tonight.
Although she was usually indifferent, such a cold expression was rare for her.
Orthopedic inpatient department, high-class VIP ward.
Outside in the hallway, Li Qiao, looking through the door's window, spotted Uncle Zhong the Ninth lying on the bed, listening to a radio.
