Mrs. Erye is acting like a demon again

Chapter 298

Before Lin Junyi entered the ward, she was stopped by the nurse at the nurse station, "Mrs. Fu..."

"Hi, is something wrong with Fu Qing?" Lin Junyi asked subconsciously.

The nurse shook her head and smiled professionally, "Don't worry, Mrs. Fu, Er Ye is fine."

"Oh," Lin Junyi nodded, her hanging heart fell.

"Miss He came to see you today. After waiting here for a while, she left a note." The nurse pushed the folded note in front of her.

Miss He?
He Xinyue?
"Thank you."

"Madam Fu is too polite!"

There was only one line on the note, and Lin Junyi took the elevator to leave after reading it.

In Room 1513, Area A of the inpatient department, the girl sat on the hospital bed with a sallow face and a white corner of her mouth. She looked out the window dully. There was no escort around her. There was only a glass of steaming water on the table.

Lin Junyi knocked on the door and entered, the girl gradually came back to her senses, and when she saw her, there was no emotion on her face.

"Here, sit down." He Xinyue motioned her to sit on the stool.

Lin Junyi sat down and looked at her.

"I came to you for two purposes." He Xinyue looked at her sideways, with a calm tone, "Thank you for saving me last time, and I'm sorry!"

"Why did you say sorry?" Lin Junyi asked.

He Xinyue lowered her head and played with her fingers, the white gauze on her right wrist was particularly conspicuous.

It took a long time before she slowly raised her head, her eyes were bloodshot and her eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, and her feeble voice all announced her weakness.

"I apologize for my stupidity, ignorance and jealousy, and I even apologize for hurting you." He Xinyue continued, "That day, I had a fight with Xia Ruochen, and I happened to meet Tang Nuan on the road. come back to me."

"So... you came to me with a knife?" Lin Junyi was a little scared when she thought of He Xinyue's sick and crazy expression that day.

"No, I took the knife myself." He Xinyue shook her head, "She asked me to try my best to hold you back, but I really didn't know that she would set fire."

"I know, what I say now won't help. What I owe you can't be made up for with a single apology." She raised her wet eyes, "I will pay for my mistakes, and please don't hurt my family. .”

"You didn't set the fire, and you didn't know about it." Lin Junyi straightened her back and said in a cold and calm voice.

"Thank you!" He Xinyue nodded gratefully.

Lin Junyi stood up, glanced at her wrist again inadvertently, and said indifferently, "Your body and skin are from your parents. When you hurt yourself, think more about the people who love you."

"Thank you."

"Heal well." Lin Junyi left the room, sat on the bench outside the door, and took a long breath.

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The end of September in Rongdu is still surrounded by the breath of midsummer. In the ward, the air conditioner is turned on to the most suitable temperature, full of laughter and laughter.

Fu Qing finally woke up after being in a coma for five days, but Lin Junyi cried so much that she held his hand tightly, and she even fed the lunch herself.

In the evening, with the departure of Mr. Fu, the ward gradually became quiet, and in the end only Song Zian was left.

"Why are you still leaving?" Fu Qing asked with a straight face, obviously dissatisfied with him being here.

"Isn't it normal for the doctor to be in the patient's room?" Song Zian flipped through his medical records and said casually, "Many patients beg the doctor to keep an eye on them."

"I don't need it!" Fu Qing replied indifferently, "And you are here, preventing us from talking."

When Lin Junyi heard this, her face flushed instantly, as if she had applied a peach-colored blush.

Fu Qing spoke...too straightforward!
(End of this chapter)