Shen Liguang led her out from the stairwell, and the nurse glanced at them, the girl's lips were red and swollen, clearly understanding.
"Family of ward 2121?"
"Mm-hm."
"There's something I want to talk to you about."
The nurse said a lot, and Fu Ying listened quietly by the side.
"Just now I explained tomorrow's surgery to the elderly lady, and she disagrees. See if you can try convincing her."
Shen Liguang nodded: "Okay, thank you."
"That's all, I won't bother you two any longer."
When the nurse said "I won't bother you two" again, there was an obvious chuckle in her voice. Fu Ying buried her head a bit lower, her fingers digging tightly into his palm.
"Can you be a bit more restrained in the future, brother?" she frowned, complaining.
"I can." He smiled.
Fu Ying licked her lips, which were sore, "Don't be like this in the future."
"Like what?" The man asked knowingly with a smile on his face, teasing her.
Fu Ying looked at him with sorrowful eyes and ignored him.