The middle-aged mother said, "You, you still have work at this time. Quit and accompany Xueer to recover so that you won't forget your memories after Xueer gets better."

Lin Qi said: "No, I, my working time is coming soon, uncle and aunt, I'll leave first."

As he said that, he turned around and walked away quickly.

The middle-aged father frowned slightly.

The middle-aged mother seemed to notice something and sighed.

After a moment.

The lost Lin Qi appeared outside the hospital building.

He had already quit all his jobs, and now he has nowhere to go and doesn't know what to do.

Seven days.

Only seven days left...

Lin Qi looked up at the bright moon in the night, paused and left the hospital.

Not far away.

Xinghuan paused and saw Lin Qi's back as he left.

Ye Weiyang was in a low mood.

Lin Jiangxue felt something and said, "What are you looking at?"

Xing laughed and said, "It's nothing, let's go."

The hospital is very large and I have never encountered Pi Xiaoqing or Mu Shaoai.

In a ward.

Xinghuan and the other two walked in.

On the hospital bed.

A pale and haggard woman was wearing a hospital gown, leaning her back against the head of the bed, quietly looking at a book.

This is a woman who still feels very well-educated and charming despite her weakness.

Take a closer look.

Although this woman is old and very weak and haggard, she can still see her beauty when she was young.

Even now, it is still not bad, but it is just because it has temporarily lost its color due to the torture of illness.

Watching room.

The woman looked up.
Chapter completed!