Chu Xinning's eyes were already blurred, and her throat was choked, unable to utter a word.
Outside the door, the nurse's voice suddenly rang out.
"Who are you?!"
Upon hearing this voice, Qin Zhaoyang raised his face in confusion, and Chu Xinning got up and walked over quickly, pulling the door open.
Outside, Chen Ziming was explaining to the nurse, "I'm here to visit the patient!"
"Mr. Chen?!" Chu Xinning looked Chen Ziming up and down, "It's so late, is there something important?"
It was already late at night, and coming to "visit a patient" at this time seemed a bit inappropriate.
"Here's the thing." Chen Ziming raised the briefcase in his hand, "I heard about President Qin's surgery, and I've been worried these days. I've been too busy with work to come earlier, but just happened to pass by now, so I thought I'd stop by to check on President Qin. It's so late, I suppose President Qin is already asleep?"
