After the object of crush dies and comes back to life

Qi Miao crossed her arms and leaned against the white wall beside the 302 door.She wore a light red delicate dress, high heels on her feet, heavy makeup, and she looked very arrogant.

In front of her stood a bowed man, about thirty years old, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

"Miss, the nurse here said that she is talking about her son every day, saying that she wants to see him no matter what, otherwise she will play with her temper and refuse to eat or drink..." The man sighed in distress, "The nurses are all annoyed by her It's disturbing, and I don't want to take care of her anymore."

Qi Miao sneered and snorted, "Oh? What do you mean by telling me these things, let me take care of her?"

"Of course not!" The man raised his head in horror, and said hastily, "It's just, it's just that if she doesn't eat or drink like this, her physical condition will get worse and worse..."

"As long as she doesn't die, there is no need to tell me other things." Qi Miao glanced at the door of Room 302, her contemptuous expression seemed to be able to penetrate the door like a sharp sword, "I just promised her son to take care of her , As for his mother's current situation, I don't care."

The man looked at her embarrassingly: "But the hospital is at least suggesting that her relatives be allowed to calm the patient's emotions..."

"A relative? Her son is in prison now, where did he come from if he didn't have one for two or three years?"

Lu Xin heard this silently, and was startled in her heart: "Could it be that Qi Yuan's sister is really related to the real murderer behind the scenes?" She looked up at the people beside her, but Qi Yuan didn't have any expression, and stared straight at him coldly. Qi wonderful.

The man said with a look of embarrassment: "Then, then... should we?"

Qi Miao clicked her tongue, and impatiently shook the brand-name bag in her hand: "Add money to those nurses and get a special nurse. I don't want her son to see that her mother is gone after he is released from prison."

The man nodded and bowed, and responded again and again.

Seeing that Qi Miao had finished giving orders, she raised her eyes and casually glanced around, then said casually: "Okay, next time you have to deal with this kind of thing yourself, don't call me over again." She fiddled with her bright red nails Guy, "I'm busy, I don't have time, I don't want to hear this."

The man's Adam's apple rolled, he nodded slightly, and an imperceptible trace of hatred flashed across his eyes.He quickly covered up his emotions, and asked cautiously: "Alright miss, what about us now...?"

"Well," Qi Miao rested her chin on one hand and thought for a while, "Let's go to Golden Street first. The shoe store I visited last time was very good, and it seems that there are new products out."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the elevator.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Qi Yuan quickly grabbed Lu Xin's hand, turned his back on Qi Miao and walked towards the workshop in front of the elevator.

Qi Miao stepped on the black high-heeled shoes and approached the elevator step by step, while the man behind him followed with lowered eyebrows.

She walked past the potted plants next to the elevator and saw two doctors in white coats walking forward, so she stopped them without thinking: "Hey, those two in front, wait a minute."

Lu Xin's back stiffened, her heart was in a bad mood, and she looked up at Qi Yuan uneasily.

The latter raised the mask on her face, patted the back of her hand comfortingly, then let go of her palm, and turned around calmly.

She lowered her voice and asked softly, "Madam, is there anything I can do for you?"

Qi Miao looked at the mask on her face, felt a little weird in her heart, but couldn't say it out, so she coughed and said bluntly: "Are you the doctor here? 302 wants some special care , you can arrange some nurses to go there."

"I'm sorry." Qi Yuan said flatly, "This matter is not within our scope of responsibility. You should report it to the doctor in charge of 302."

Qi Miao raised her eyebrows in displeasure: "You should be colleagues, right? You can tell him directly?"

Lu Xin blinked, and pointedly said: "Sorry, we are also very busy."

Qi Miao heard what she meant, her face turned pale, her lips trembled slightly, and she glared at her furiously: "What do you mean?! Are you worthy of mocking me?"

Qi Yuan shook his head with a suppressed smile, and said sincerely, "That's not the case, Miss, we also have patients we are responsible for, and we really don't have time."

"You, you!" Qi Miao was so angry that she kicked her feet furiously, her heels hit the ground, and there was an unpleasant scratching sound instantly, "Believe it or not, a phone call from me will make you all unemployed?"

"Miss, don't get too excited." Lu Xin looked at her seriously, "Some medical data show that irritable people are very likely to suffer from Alzheimer's disease and Parkinson's syndrome in their later years..."

"Nonsense!" Qi Miao looked at the calm female doctor in front of her, and her anger rushed into her brain. She raised her hand suddenly, and when Lu Xin didn't react, she slapped him without thinking, "You shut up--"

A gust of wind came straight to the face, and Lu Xin didn't expect it, so she closed her eyes subconsciously.

However, the slap didn't hit her face.

Qi Miao's hand was stopped halfway by Qi Yuan, who was tightly strangling her wrist, and his indifferent eyes gradually became cold.

"Miss." She looked at Qi Miao coldly, the veins on the back of her pale hands were slightly swollen, "Please stop in moderation."

Qi Miao seemed to be stabbed by her fierce knife-like eyes, she struggled subconsciously a few times, but did not break free, her tone became flustered: "Let go!"

Qi Yuan looked at her blankly for a few seconds, then shook off her hand, took Lu Xin and turned to leave.

Qi Miao's whole face flushed, she stared at their backs in disbelief, still drowning in deep anger: "Who are these two people? I want to report them to the dean!"

The man lowered his head in humility, and said with a serious look: "Miss, I don't know them either."

Qi Miao wanted to grit her teeth, but she had no choice but to walk away angrily.

When both of them took the elevator down, Lu Xin and Qi Yuan slowly came out from the corner.

"Why is your sister so..." Lu Xin sighed in the joy of the rest of her life after the catastrophe, "Arrogant?"

Qi Yuan is not surprised: "She has been like this since she was a child."

"Your family is such a wonderful bunch..." Lu Xin looked up at her, feeling a little distressed.

Qi Yuan smiled and said, "The same goes for your aunt's house."

Lu Xin also laughed with her, bent her eyes and said, "The same is the end of the world."

While talking, they walked to 302 side by side.

The door of room 302 was closed tightly without any sound.

Lu Xin and Qi Yuan looked at each other, and carefully pushed the door in.

The thick plastic door was pushed open little by little, and the whole picture of the ward was displayed in front of their eyes like mountains and dews.

In front of a square floor-to-ceiling window, an old man in her sixties and seventies with gray hair was lying on the hospital bed. Her body was too thin, like a dry flower that had lost moisture, withered, black and thin, lying on the white and wide hospital bed. , seemed very deserted and lonely.

She laid her dry and rough hands flat on her chest, and stared up at the ceiling dully.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, she slowly cast her gaze over, squinting at the two of them.

"I don't eat." The old man trembled his pale lips, "I want to see, see Ah Zhi..."

Lu Xin couldn't bear to look at her, walked over slowly, and saw a plate of cold food on the cabinet next to the ward.

Qi Yuan came to her hospital bed, bent over, and leaned over to observe the old man's expression: "Grandma, do you still remember Xiong Zhiyong?"

When mentioning Xiong Zhiyong, the life-depleted old man seemed to be returning to the light, with a little joy in his eyes: "Ah Zhi! I remember, he is my son!"

She babbled endlessly: "Hey! He is obedient and sensible, he is a good boy!"

Qi Yuan took out his mobile phone, scrolled to Xiong Zhiyong's photo, and held it in front of Li Shu: "Is it him?"

Li Shu squinted at the photo, shook her head, and unexpectedly retorted: "Who is this man? I don't know."

Lu Xin was startled, and said in surprise, "This is your son!"

"Me? My son?" Li Shu replied as if she had heard a joke, shaking her head, "Ah Zhi, why is he like this? You, you must be kidding me, an old man..."

"?!" Lu Xin blinked, and looked at Qi Yuan in surprise.

Qi Yuan pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Do you remember the last time you saw Ah Zhi?"

Li Shu stayed for a few seconds, then opened her lips stiffly and said, "He, he told me to go to school, and I'll wait here..." Her eyes flickered, as if immersed in memories, "Waiting... When it was time to leave school, he didn't come back."

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, and grabbed the hem of Qi Yuan's gown: "You say, where is he going? Did he play outside and forget to go home?"

Qi Yuan looked down at the mother of the person who killed him. She was just like an ordinary woman waiting for her son to come home, her eyes were full of pure anticipation and hope.

But she couldn't feel any sympathy for Li Shu.

"It should be a long time before he comes back." Qi Yuan said coldly.

Li Shu gave a long sigh: "Then I should cook for him." She patted her head and said cheerfully, "Look at me, I forgot to cook! He won't be able to eat when he comes back, he will be hungry , this is not acceptable..."

After all, she propped herself up on the bed and wanted to sit up, but her bamboo pole-like body swayed slightly and sat upright, but because there was no one to support her, she fell down comically.

Qi Yuan gently helped her tuck the corner of the quilt, and asked slowly: "Before Xiong Zhiyong left, did he say anything to you?"

Lu Xin worriedly held Qi Yuan's cold hand.The other party's eyes exuded an inorganic coldness, like frost and snow that would not melt for thousands of years, chilling people's hearts.

Li Shu stared blankly at the ceiling, her cheeks twitched uncontrollably a few times, and the age spots on her face trembled slightly.

"Azhi went to school... When will Azhi come home..."

Qi Yuan looked down at her condescendingly, and asked indifferently, "What did he say before going to school?"

"He, he... He said that he will earn a lot of money, and our family will have money in the future." Li Shu raised the corners of her mouth happily, and said at a loss, "He will be rich soon, How good he is, how powerful he is!"

"And then?" Qi Yuan stared at her closely.

"He said he was leaving and would definitely go home, but..." Li Shu's expression became sad, "But I waited for so long, and he didn't come back..."

The tall zombie looked down on her, like a vulture waiting for a dying person to die, as if mocking and nibbling at her last hope.

She said coldly, "he won't come back."

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