Cynthia’s Cat

Duke said weakly, "Do you...know where he is?"

Natasha shook her head, "Sorry! I don't know his whereabouts very well. The man sent you to the hospital and left after paying the hospitalization fee without leaving his name."

Duke's brow furrowed tighter, and the whereabouts of the wooden box was either left in the graveyard or in the hands of the man.

"Can you lie down now? I finally woke up. Your body really can't stand the toss."

Natasha noticed the stripped infusion tube, "God!!! How did you strip the infusion tube? Your body needs nourishment now, but you can't stand the toss of you. Do you want to survive?"

Ignoring Natasha's persuasion, Duke held the wall out without a word.

"Where are you going? You are in the hospital now. I must be responsible for your health. Stop me immediately!"

Natasha hurriedly stopped Duke, "Go back to me and lie down, and I will let you leave when you get better. If you leave the hospital now and something happens, our hospital will take responsibility."

"open!"

Natasha pulled Duke by the arm to prevent him from leaving the room. "No! You can't leave the room."

Duke's breath was unstable and his body nearly fell, "Cough cough cough! You..."

Natasha said strongly: "Don't let go! I am responsible for every patient."

"you……."

Duke met such a difficult person for the first time, "Well, I'm not going, can you let me go?"

Natasha looked at Duke suspiciously. She didn't believe that this kid was so obedient now, "Really, don't run away? You are not lying to me, are you!"

"You...Let me go, I really won't leave."

Natasha looked at Duke's expression as if she was certain, she slowly let go of her hand holding Duke, and she was truly relieved when she saw that Duke had not left the room.

Seeing Duke lying on the bed, she finally felt relieved, "Get a good rest. The wound on your hand needs to be treated. I will come back to treat you immediately."

Natasha closed the door when she left the room, leaving Duke alone in the room. He looked at the quiet room and opened the cup to leave the ward.

The corridors of the hospital became extraordinarily long, and Duke's steps were not very steady. He found a wooden stick as a cane, and walked hard, using a lot of effort for each step.

The sweat on his forehead became more and more, his face became paler and his vision became blurred. How did his body become so weak? Even the simplest walk became extremely difficult. Duke was angry that he was useless. If the wooden box was lost, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

The wooden box must be found! Relying on this belief Duke moved his body with difficulty, and his travel distance was slower than that of a snail at this time. Just when Duke was about to approach the elevator, the sound that appeared behind him made Duke's body tremble.

"Stop!!! Where do you want to escape?"

Natasha is very furious now. Duke is like a bear kid at this time, making unreasonable troubles. Knowing that his body cannot be discharged from the hospital, he still wants to leave secretly when she is not paying attention.

Natasha is most afraid of meeting patients who do not obey the arrangements. Natasha, who has some good professional ethics, will never tolerate patients leaving the hospital when they have not recovered. This is irresponsible for her own health.

When Natasha returned to the room, she saw that there were no figures in the ward, and she hurriedly left the ward to find someone.