"If you think it's a curse, then so be it." After saying that, Tang Zhiluo blocked Qin Yuwei, thinking she wanted to show her presence in front of her? No way!
"Hey!" Qin Yuwei was hung up on, her face contorted with rage on the other end.
Holding her phone, Tang Zhiluo stood in the hospital corridor, her expression forlorn.
She remembered that last night Mo Xun had left her to meet Qin Yuwei, and her heart ached unbearably.
Her eyes reddened uncontrollably.
Turns out, she wasn't that strong after all...
Luckily, nothing happened with Mo Xun last night, otherwise, what would she do now?
Half an hour later, after Sheng Xingzhou's nails were removed, the doctor wrapped his arm and sent him for a penicillin skin test for a tetanus shot.
Tang Zhiluo shook off her gloom and spiritedly helped Sheng Xingzhou go for the test.
It was another hour or two of turmoil.
By the time everything was done, it was past nine.