The next day, at the Affiliated Hospital of Jiangcheng Medical University.
It was silent outside the special VIP Ward.
Because it only served the rich and powerful all year round, the environment here was completely different from the public Ward.
All the facilities were fully equipped, and there was even a separate garden for the people who lived here to rest.
The sun was shining brightly outside.
The door of one of the wards was pulled open from the inside.
Chanelle's perfume spread out, and it was sweet.
It was unspeakably tempting.
The woman looked down at her phone, her red lips smiling. She was wearing Dior's latest summer dress, which revealed her figure.
She made a call, ignoring the various sophisticated instruments in the ward.
He closed the door behind him and walked out of the ward.
The corridor was very long.
However, the clicking sound of the woman's exclusive high heels on the floor and the flirtatious laughter echoed.