Han Chengchi nodded, then without saying anything, pushed open the door of the ward and walked out.
Lying on the hospital bed, Gu Enen clearly heard Han Chengchi's last words. She watched as the young nurse skillfully changed her IV bottle, her eyes dry and desolate.
She had always felt that she wouldn't feel the taste of pain anymore, but when Han Chengchi told the nurse that she was allergic to anti-inflammatory drugs, she suddenly felt something long dead in her world rapidly stirring. It seized her entire chest with a wild, howling ferocity, stabbing her heart with its claws.
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After Han Chengchi left the hospital, he stood by the car in a daze for quite some time before getting in. He saw the phone he had left in the car, picked it up, and found sixteen missed calls, all from Su Jiaojiao. He blinked, then tossed the phone aside, started the car, and drove off.
