Oleander (2)

"Did you see her?" The young nurse Rong Shiyu's eyes were as clean and bright as a deer's.

Lin Hanxing did not say anything, but he recalled the moment when they brushed past each other.

"Guard the door."

Lin Hanxing pushed the door open and entered the room.

The special VIP Ward was maintained at a constant temperature all year round. It was like an apartment inside, and other than not being able to cook, it had all the necessary facilities.

Lin Hanxing glanced at the man who was lying on the bed with an unhealthy pale face because he had not gone out for a long time.

Then, she walked quietly towards the bedside table.

Mr. He, you don't look as bad as I thought. &Quot;

He took out the flowers that the previous owner had bought from the vase and threw them into the trash can.

Lin Hanxing impassively placed the large bouquet of oleander in his arms and held the flowers with his hands.

It was as if he didn't know that the flower was poisonous.