His face was as pale as paper, his breathing was messy and rapid, his expression was flustered, his eyes were filled with panic and fear, and his whole body was trembling because of his inner uneasiness and fear.

The doctor saw him at first sight and thought that this person had some emergency.

"Is there anything wrong?"

The man didn't look at him, just stood at the door, his wet eyes looking at the hospital bed...

Qingyi looked at the haggard and stared at the ceiling blankly. She was tortured by the pain and felt like a person who was like a drunkard. Tears instantly surged down and her chest felt ache.

My heart hurts so much that I can't even breathe.

No...didn't it mean I'm going home?

How...how did it become like this?

When the doctor saw Qingyi staring at the drunkard, he subconsciously glanced at the dazed drunkard and asked Qingyi with some uncertainty, "Are you Mu Han's friend?"

The drunkard who heard the doctor's words finally reacted a little. His long eyelashes trembled slightly. He first glanced at the doctor. Seeing that the doctor was staring at the door, he turned his head with difficulty and looked over.

When he saw the person standing at the door, he was stunned.

Just looking at Qingyi stupidly, his brain was confused and his breathing was subconsciously held.

The drunkard's reaction was undoubtedly another stab in Qingyi's guilty heart. Looking at his thin face, Qingyi hated him so much that he hated him.

It's because he is useless, it's because he doesn't care about him and doesn't take good care of him...

Qingyi took a deep breath, suppressing all kinds of uneasiness and heartache in her heart, and walked towards the doctor.

From the difficulty of his walking, you can see how heavy his mood is at this moment.

He reached out and took the medical record from the doctor.

Looking at the drunkard's condition written on it, his body trembled even harder.

"Are you Mu Han's friend?" the doctor asked again.

"……no."

Qingyi responded with a hoarse voice and red eyes.

His eyes, covered in tears, stared at the terrifying examination results on the medical record.

His fingers, which were holding a corner of the paper, turned red and white because he tried too hard.

Hearing Qingyi's answer, the drunkard's heart thumped and he became nervous.

Is he angry with him?

"Then are you..." Not a friend? He doesn't look like a brother who is related to blood.

“…I’m his family.”

Qingyi said, looking at the drunkard.

However, the drunkard lowered his eyes so much that he felt guilty that he did not dare to look at him.

"Family? Hehe, it turns out that he still has family, I thought..." The doctor was inexplicably angry.

I think such a family is too irresponsible.

"I really don't know how you family members are. Did you not notice the lack of people at home or what? If you don't call me, don't you find something wrong with him?"

"Forget it, since you are here, take good care of him. He just said he wanted to give up treatment and you should enlighten him. He had just undergone surgery in the afternoon and his condition has temporarily stabilized."

"You'll let him eat this porridge later."

The doctor said, and took the medical record from Qingyi.

"I will come to the hospital at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. You can come to my office to find me. His situation is more difficult. Let's have a good chat tomorrow and you can take care of him."

After the doctor finished speaking, he glanced at the alcoholic and left the ward.

The ward became quiet in an instant.
Chapter completed!