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Chapter 1875

He even tried to hear Zhang Mingliang's footsteps.

They had known each other for a long time and had been husband and wife for so long. He would know her footsteps when he heard them.

But he heard nothing.

Then......

"Have you heard? The woman who was brought in last night is dying."

"Yeah, it's really pitiful. He's so young. He's about to leave, and there's no one around to see him off."

"It is said that he is an orphan."

"Orphan? That's even more pitiful."

The voices of the two women were not serious.

But just when he heard it, his head suddenly became hot and buzzing, and he seemed to have lost consciousness, but his hands were already moving, pulling out the needle, lifting the quilt, getting out of bed...

Get out of bed?

He leaned hard toward the bed.

"boom!"

In one fell swoop, the person fell to the ground, half dead from the fall.

"Bright."

He pinched his thigh, but his leg was numb.

But he seemed to have forgotten everything. He just thought that it would be possible to crawl out.

He wants to see her.

How could she be an orphan?

Even though she is an orphan, she is not alone. She has him, a son, and a family.

His Su family is her home.

He is just disabled, he is still here, how could he let her be alone, so pitiful...

Is she really going to die?

There must be something wrong somewhere, or...

It was his mother who didn't tell him the truth. Thinking carefully about his mother's expression when she talked to him at that time, something was indeed wrong.

His mother deliberately hid it from him? Because he was injured, his mother loved him and hated Zhang Mingliang. She might have united with everyone to hide him and not let anyone tell him. Where is Mingliang now? He wanted to see her, he wanted to see her...

....

"Quick, quick, Director Gao, the patient in the ICU upstairs is dying."

Suddenly anxious and nervous voices and footsteps passed through the corridor, followed by many chaotic footsteps passing by his door.

"Zhang Mingliang..."

Su Bai lay on the ground and tried his best, but he could only look at the door helplessly. It was only a few steps away from him, but he couldn't reach it.

His face, which was already tired from just waking up after falling down the stairs, became even more sad and desperate because two lines of wet transparent objects fell down.

After that, the ward suddenly became silent.

The violent storm in July was coming at a moment's notice, and thunder and lightning hit the windows without mercy.

But the ward, like a copper wall and an iron wall, was so silent and undisturbed.

"Mr. Su, why did you fall to the ground?"

Two nurses passed by and accidentally saw him, so they went in to help him.

"Did someone leave just now?"

Su Bai was devastated and weak, so he reluctantly asked this question.

"Did you hear it too? Hey."

"It's a pity that I didn't keep it."

Two nurses also expressed sadness and regret.

Su Bai was helped up.

The two nurses forgot everything at first because someone was leaving, until they felt that they were standing, and then they looked up at him.

"Mr. Su."

"Mr. Su, stand up."

The two nurses expressed surprise and then were overjoyed.

Su Bai's face was gloomy, and he murmured sadly: "Stand up? Is it necessary?"

Both nurses looked at him doubtfully.

Yan Zheng and Fu Yanye saw that scene when they came in from outside. They were so excited that they could not speak for a while.

I even thought it was an illusion for the first second.
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