The man's gaze turned dark as he spoke, a fleeting ruthlessness and bloodthirstiness went unnoticed by the girl.
Gu Xiaoer nodded, "I understand."
They continued chatting casually until a rather tactless man entered.
Shen Minghan smiled awkwardly yet politely, stubbornly ignoring Han Luoli's disdainful expression, and squeezed into their private space. After being mistreated at Qin Qingran's side, the man indulged in more and came to see Gu Xiaoer.
His eyes caught sight of several watermelon rinds lying glaringly on the table with complex instruments, and he smiled helplessly.
"Xiao Er, you're the only patient I've seen who entered the CPU ward and still seems so relaxed."
"Brother Minghan, please don't tease me," Gu Xiaoer tugged at the blanket and chuckled a couple of times, "By the way, did the critical condition notice get conveyed?"
