Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

"Is he also being treated in this hospital?" Qi Song asked unconsciously.

Mother thought about it, but she was still not sure: "I'm not sure about this. He was picked up at the time and has never been seen again. What's wrong?"

Qi Song answered with a normal expression: "It's nothing, he saved me after all, I want to thank him in person."

"But I left in a hurry that day, and forgot to ask his name. Finding someone in such a big city is like finding a needle in a haystack. As long as you have this intention, don't think too much about it."

Although Qi Song looked hesitant, he still nodded.

After another two days, Qi Song recovered a lot and was ready to be discharged from the hospital.

On the way back from taking the medicine, he thought for a while and walked to the nurse's station. Seeing him brewing for a long time, the nurse took the initiative to ask, "Sir, what can you do?"

"Oh... I want to ask a patient where he lives, and I want to visit him." Qi Song said.

"What...what is your relationship with the patient?" The nurse looked at him and asked.

Qi Song thought for a moment, "I am his...friend."

"Well, that's good, then what's his name you said, I'll look it up for you."

Qi Song was actually not sure if he was still called by his original name, and that person seemed to have left the hospital that day, so he didn't know if he was still there.

"His name is... Shen Ci." After thinking about it, he opened his mouth.

The nurse nodded, and then checked on the computer.

A long time passed, and when Qi Song was about to give up, the nurse's eyes lit up, "I found it, and he lived in a few days ago, right? He's in ward 306 on the third floor."

The nurse's words quickly ignited his hopeless mood, and he didn't bother to say anything to her, and walked in the direction of the stairs.

At this moment, he didn't want to think about the rationality of this matter. He was already surprised to hear that a person with the same name as him lived here.

The distance between the second floor and the third floor was only one floor, but it made him feel as if they were thousands of miles away, and he walked for a long time before reaching the door of ward 306.

The door of the ward was tightly closed, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside the ward, so he finally mustered up the courage to push the door open.

However, the next moment, there was no one on the hospital bed, and the quilt was neatly folded, obviously the person had already left.

Qi Song entered the ward without giving up, walked to the side of the bed, and glanced at the column with his name written on the head of the bed.

I saw two words clearly written on it, "Shen Ci".

He also rubbed his eyes to make sure he was right.

His eyes fixed on those two words, feeling familiar yet unfamiliar.

I don't know how long it took, the nurse who cleaned up the room came in and saw him, "Sir, what's the matter?"

Only then did Qi Song turn around, "I want to ask, when did the patient in this bed leave?"

The nurse thought for a few seconds and said, "I've already left just now, so I should go through the discharge procedures now."

Qi Song turned his head and went out the door again.

He also felt very strange. Although he didn't see the person he wanted to see, his heartbeat inexplicably accelerated. This may be the most nervous time since he woke up, and this strong premonition is getting heavier and heavier.

He went straight to the destination, and saw a figure in a white shirt with a cane in the distance. He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and rushed straight over, and put his palm on the man's shoulder.

The man seemed to feel a strange touch, and turned around slowly.

Qi Song stood where he was, but he never thought that after seeing that face, the blood that had surged up would be extinguished in an instant...

He just said... there will be no such a coincidence...