direction, Cheng Luo took a step outside and Cheng Ke Xin hurriedly followed. 。Just then, Cheng Kexin's phone suddenly rang. Seeing an unfamiliar number, she hesitated to glance at Cheng Luo, a bad...She called a female employee in the design department, asking her to bring her unfinished design drawings from her desk to the hospital. The colleague readily agreed; she thought, perhaps only such tedious work could force her not to think about anything related to Gu Wang.

But at N University, her professional final summary report was still left at the school. She didn't have any good friends who could bring her things over. Could she really be someone with bad social skills and poor character

The more she thought about it, the worse her already unclear mood became. She pulled the blanket over her head, trying to force herself to sleep for a while. Just then, someone stood at the door and knocked. She figured it must be her female colleague, so she mumbled from under the covers, "Come in."

"Qin Lan, just put the design drawings on the side cabinet, would you please run me a favor"

The newcomer did not respond to her, but walked straight towards her. A pair of beautiful, white hands placed themselves on the blanket she had covering her head. It was clearly not a woman's hand.

"Just put things down, that's enough, thank you." Zhao Yizhuo pulled the blanket tighter, feeling a strange sense of unease in her heart.

"Cough..."

The man coughed, and Zhao Yizhuo shuddered. At that moment, he truly understood what it meant to be "startled awake from a deathbed and laughingly ask the visitor where they come from"

Ling Chen was amused by her carp-style wake-up call, Zhao Yino saw him and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's you... I thought... it was my colleague."

"Then when you saw me, did you feel a little happier" Lingchen still smiled at her, warm like the rising sun.

Zhao Yizhen felt extremely uncomfortable being questioned. Suddenly, her mind flashed back to the day she helped Ling Chen apply medicine, and he had grabbed her hand. She couldn't help but feel incredibly embarrassed.

Lingchen took the initiative to break the deadlock. He took out what he had brought from behind his back and presented it to her like a treasure.

"Ding ding ding..."

A stack of pristine white papers was presented before her. It wasn't just her company's design drawings, but also her final summary report from school, all brought over by Ling Chen at once.

Zhao Yizhuo's eyes shone with the brilliance of discovering a priceless treasure as she received the items. "My God, I never expected you to bring all these things! Ling Chen, you're like a mind reader! How did you know I wanted the end-of-term summaries from school And even my company's design drawings, you brought them too! This is simply incredible!!"

"I was planning on going to your company anyway, and coincidentally, I ran into your female colleague who said she was coming over to deliver some documents to you. I figured you must need the summary report from school, so I took the liberty of bringing it over for you. You... won't blame me, will you"

Zhao Yino's eyes crinkled at the corners as she smiled, looking at the pages of printed text turning in her hands: "No, no, I don't even have time to thank you."

Ling Chen shook his head helplessly: “It seems I’m not as appealing as these documents.”

Zhao Yino's smile became even brighter: "Stop joking, come and sit down."

Ling Chen casually pulled a chair beside her bed and sat down: "By the way, you haven't told me why you were suddenly sent to the hospital Are you sick How serious is it"

"Ugh... to be honest, I'm embarrassed to even say it. That day when I went to the nursing home to see Chen Hao, because of my anemia, I just fainted right at the doorstep."

Ling Chen picked up an apple from the shelf and, as he peeled it, replied, "I guess someone like you who works so hard must have overexerted themselves and gotten sick because of the pressure."

Zhao Yinan had already taken the ballpoint pen from the side of the folder and swiped it across the paper a few times: "It's not a big deal, I can be discharged anytime."

Lingchen tossed a broken apple peel into the trash: "If I can leave the hospital anytime, why would I keep working here"uld have thought that a child could be so cunning. 。Then I asked the older brothers and sisters on the roadside, and found out about this place. 。Then I took a cab here and called Mom. 。"After the lit...