"That's how it is..."

Christina was her best friend after all, but she was about to faint when she saw that her best friend was about to faint, so she quickly took over the topic and told her about her illness.

"Um."

Dr. Shept didn't think much, nodded, walked to the hospital bed, slightly lifted the scarf cover Steven's body, and looked inside.

“When did this question begin?”

"I got up this morning after I shredded the basket last night."

Steven didn't know the relationship between Dr. Shept and Meredith. When he saw Dr. Shept ask a question, he said naturally.

"Dr. Sheput, if I don't need me here, I still have something to do."

Dr. Bailey was too lazy to watch the next bloody plot and asked to leave directly.

"Um."

Dr. Shept nodded and continued to look at Steven: "When was your last dustpan?"

Adam showed a playful smile.

Christina smiled slantedly and looked at her best friend next to her, with a complete expression.

Meredith had no time to pay attention to Adam and Christina, with a look of worse than death on his face, hoping that this nightmare would pass quickly as soon as possible.

But the more you fear, the more you will be.

"I don't remember."

Steven lying on the bed thought for a while, but there was no answer. He looked at Meredith and naturally asked, "Meredith?"

Meredith closed his eyes in pain.
Chapter completed!