Lan Ting was lucky enough to have a single room available outside the hotel.

She lay on the hospital bed and stared out the window blankly.

Just after nine o'clock, Shao Jilang had already left. He said that there were still several patients to see today.

"Lanting, I have a friend who is a criminal lawyer. He will come over later. You can tell him the specific situation and he will arrange the follow-up."

After saying this, he asked her if she had anyone to take care of her and if she needed a caregiver. Lan Ting hurriedly said that there was someone at home who could arrange it.

Shao Jilang nodded and looked at his watch again: "I will come see you again when I have time."

"No, no, Doctor Shao, you don't have to come here specially. I'm already very embarrassed to bother you so much."

Lan Ting had woken up from the fear last night and was very frightened.

Shao Jilang took a deep look at her and said, "We've already gone through all the trouble. This is the last thing we need."

Thinking of this, Lan Ting closed his eyes and sighed, annoyed that he didn't answer this sentence, and just watched him leave in a daze.

Perhaps I had been alone for too long, and suddenly I saw a cane, and all my strength disappeared.

Just lying here like this, someone has arranged everything behind you, and you don't need to rush around. How long have you felt like this?

Ten years, it must have been ten years, ten years when she was forced to become an adult quickly, and her sister...

elder sister?

She touched her cell phone, cleared her throat, and dialed. The person on the other end quickly picked up: "Hello, Lan Ting."

The voice sounds better than yesterday.

"Sister, have you eaten? What did you have for breakfast?"

"Have eaten, millet and lean meat porridge, and also eaten an egg. As for you, you must have a good breakfast and listen to my sister."

Lan Ting moved his sore back, raised his hands to cover his eyes, and stopped crying: "I know, I also ate porridge and eggs. What do you think? Does it still hurt?"

The other end hissed: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore. Aunt Zhang is rubbing my back. Let's not talk about it for now..."

Lan Ting said hurriedly: "I'll hang up later. Sister, has anyone come to Xiang's house?"

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds: "I can't get through your brother-in-law..."

Lan Ting was a little relieved. It was just that she couldn't get through. It was probably that Xiang's family didn't know that Xiang Wei was arrested yet. Otherwise, they would have gone to the hospital. She was still lying here, really unable to do anything.

"It's okay, sister. I'll contact him again. You can take care of him with peace of mind. I've been working on several construction sites recently and am a little busy. I'll see you again in two days."

The two talked for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Her head still hurt, and she started to feel dizzy again with her eyes open. She opened the company group chat, explained a few words, muted her phone, and fell asleep again.

When I opened my eyes again, the curtains were closed, and the sunlight came in through the gaps and fell on the sofa.

There was a person sitting on the sofa, lowering her head to read a book. The paper was gently turned over, and the gentle rustling sound made her feel a little itchy.

"Doctor Shao..." Lan Ting murmured in a low voice, as if talking to himself.

Shao Jilang heard this, put down his book, walked over, and leaned over to look at her.

"Awake? How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

Lan Ting had not yet passed the trance when she first woke up. She thought she was still in a dream, and suddenly raised her hand to hold Shao Jilang's face, and gently brushed his lips with her thumb.

She blinked and said in a somewhat aggrieved tone: "You are so cruel."

Shao Jilang just looked at her with his arms raised, and it took a long time before he asked in a dumb voice: "What's wrong with me?"

Lan Ting was still stroking his lips repeatedly: "I said I can't do it and I don't want it anymore. Why are you still holding on to me?"

"Oh?" Shao Jilang held her hand in vain, "Maybe it's just like you now, saying no, but flirting with me again..."

Before he finished speaking, the door creaked open, and the person who came had a stack of papers in his hand and was flipping through it: "Jilang, I've read it. I have a slight concussion and the trauma is not serious. You..."

When he raised his head, he saw Shao Jilang's face being held in his hands and looking over expressionlessly.

He stopped, looked at the stack of papers again, turned around and walked out: "Tsk, I have some questions. I'll ask the doctor again."
Chapter completed!