Chapter 57 They
In Ling Bei's memory, Fang Jiaming also liked to play with these classic things.He wasn't interested in these things before, but until he met Nan Zishu, he fell in love with the house.

Even when Nan Zishu was living at home, Ling Bei sometimes felt like "this is their home".

So when the white sandalwood scented by Nan Zishu was wafting in the room in those two days, this smell, which was obviously very familiar and which he didn't like before, actually made him so obsessed with it.

So when she left without saying goodbye that day, and the scent of white sandalwood in the room stopped abruptly, Ling Bei realized that for the first time, he felt reluctant to part with this smell, and he also had a silent feeling for this huge and empty room. bored.

He tried to send a message to contact Nan Zishu, but although she didn't delete his contact information, she still chose not to read it back.

Naturally, the phone will not be answered.

Until Ren Qin called and said that the hospital's application for funding had been completed, Ling Bei knew that this was the only way for Nan Zishu to contact him.

Ling Bei didn't know what Nan Zishu was thinking, so he could only try to stay by her side in the most cautious way.

He knew that he might not be able to accept losing Nan Zishu again.

On Saturday morning, Nan Zishu left home early to go to the hospital.

But unexpectedly, when she rushed to the ward, she didn't see Liu Ying.

Moreover, the bed that Liu Ying lived in had already been tidied up.

"Miss Nurse, may I ask where did the patient in bed 52 go?" Nan Zishu hurried to the nurse's station.

"Is that Liu Ying? She has just been transferred to the VIP single ward, which is the second one from the left." The nurse on duty obviously still had an impression, and pointed to several VIP wards in the corridor.

Hearing this, Nan Zishu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Okay, thank you."

She could guess that it must be Ling Bei's handwriting again, after all, he funded the operation fee, and only he can spend so much money.

Besides, Liu Ying would never let a stranger take her to change rooms without Nan Zishu around.

Sure enough, as soon as Nan Zishu walked to the window on the corridor side of the ward, he saw Liu Ying sitting by the bed, chatting happily with Ling Bei who was beside him.

People who didn't know thought they were mother and son.

The door of the ward was ajar, and the conversation in the room could be vaguely heard near the door.Nan Zishu didn't have the habit of listening to the corner, but when he heard the conversation between the two inside, he chose to stop pushing the door and go in.

"Xiao Ling, I'm bothering you again this time. You have helped our family and Shu Shu so much. I really don't know how to thank you."

Liu Ying's voice was gentle and slow, and besides expressing gratitude, she seemed to have a different affinity for the boy in front of her.

The sunlight penetrated into the room and shone impartially on the boy in the white shirt.The warm light softened his outline silently, bringing out his particularly clean temperament.

"Auntie, you are serious." Ling Bei shook Liu Ying's hand with a smile, and his words were very light: "I am friends with Zishu, and we hit it off with you. It's just a matter of my duty. How can you tell me?" so serious?"

"Yes, yes," Liu Ying responded with a smile, "It's really her luck that Shu Shu has a friend like you."

Hearing this, Nan Zishu at the door couldn't help rolling his eyes: Well, now even her dearest mother has been completely captured by Ling Bei.

"Auntie, don't say that. If Zishu hears this, she should say that you are biased again."

Ling Bei in the room seemed to have read Nan Zishu's thoughts through the air, and smiled and said her accusation.

(End of this chapter)

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