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"Why is your face so red?" Xu Fenglai asked, curious.
"Ah?" Song Niaoniao's heart fluttered in confusion, and she hurriedly covered her face with her hands.
"Cover yourself with the blanket properly," Xu Fenglai extended his hand.
Song Niaoniao was all thumbs, "I can do it myself."
She reached out to pull the blanket.
Somehow their fingertips touched.
In an electric moment, Song Niaoniao's eyes widened.
Xu Fenglai also froze momentarily.
He quickly withdrew his hand.
At the same time, a voice came from behind, "The family member for bed number 29 has arrived, right?"
Xu Fenglai turned around quickly, "Hello."
Another nurse came in with a medical record, "It was you who brought Song Niaoniao to the hospital, wasn't it?"
"Yes."
"It's already half-past two. If you want to stay here, you must register. Our shift is about to change."
"Alright." Xu Fenglai picked up the pen.
Song Niaoniao watched, dumbfounded.
After he finished registering, the nurse left.