It Hurts, Can You Take a Look at It for Me? (Part Three)

Su Yue frowned and mumbled unhappily, "He's so rude. He didn't even say goodbye."

She walked back to the bed and sat down. She was deep in thought for a long while before she picked up her phone from the bedside cabinet.

She wanted to look at the time, but she diverted her attention to the WeChat notification shown on the screen.

"Call me when you wake. What do you want to eat? I'll get it delivered to you."

It was from Ming Ansheng.

Su Yue read through it and didn't reply. She was dazed for a while before turning her phone off.

She looked down and pulled down the neck of her shirt. The swelling seemed to have gone a little.

Her gaze swept over the empty ward and she felt a sudden emptiness inside. It was something she had never felt before.

"Forget it, I'll just go home."

Su Yue decided to head back and tell Xuxu about her tattoo.