Chapter 1867

Yin Shaolong lowered his eyes and whispered, "I don't want to go for her. I want her by my side."

Ye Fei was silent for a while and said softly, "but she is no longer here."

They are all adults. She doesn't need to tell lies to coax children. She knows, and he knows.

Ye Fei and Lu An'an stayed here to take care of him for a while, until it was completely dark. Ye Fei went to buy some rice and the three ate some together.

Yin Shaolong's movement is very slow, his left hand injury does not affect his daily life, but also does not affect his overall elegance.

Until nearly nine o'clock in the night, ye Fei looked at Yin Shaolong, who was still pale. She said, "I'll come to see you again tomorrow. If you need anything, you can call a doctor. I've just taken care of it."

"Good." Yin Shaolong spoke softly again.

Ye Fei and Lu an an looked at him uneasily, and finally determined that he would not be unable to think about it any more, so they turned to leave.

"Ye Fei."

Walking to the door of the ward, ye Fei hasn't gone out completely. Yin Shaolong suddenly starts to stop her.

Ye Fei stops and turns her head to look at him. Yin Shaolong stares at her for a while and whispers, "Su Mo Han may not have lost her memory."

Ye Feiwei Zheng, it seems that there is no reaction for a while. Lu An'an on one side is also stunned. Then he opens his mouth and says, "what are you talking about?"

Yin Shaolong just looked at Ye Fei and did not repeat because he believed that she had heard clearly.

When she got home, ye Fei was still immersed in Yin Shaolong's words. She didn't seem to believe it very much, but she began to accept this fact in a funny way.

After a short evening, ye Fei quickly recovered as usual, as if nothing had happened. She got up early and went to the hospital to visit Yin Shaolong.

However, the ward is empty, a quilt is folded very neatly, the nurse is seriously laying the sheet, there is no wrinkle.

Ye Fei gently pushed the door and walked in. Looking at the nurse's polite opening, she said, "excuse me, where is the patient in this bed?"

The nurse turned her head to look at Ye Fei: "he has been discharged from hospital. I don't know when he left, but I heard from my colleagues that he left at more than five o'clock this morning."

Ye Fei's eyes fell on the empty bed. For a moment, she said that she was not in a good mood. After withdrawing from the ward, she could not help but go to the ward where Xiang Tianlai had lived before.

The ward has been restored to its original condition.

The pink curtains are gone, the lush plants and flowers beside the window are gone, the two giant dolls are also missing, the sheets and covers are replaced with some cold white, the room is emitting a strong smell of disinfection water, strange and terrible.

Ye Fei gently walked into the ward, turned around and looked around. In a few days, she could not find any trace of the original. Even the small kitchen was cold and quiet, and there was no warmth at all.

At this time, a small nurse pushed the door and saw that ye Fei was somewhat surprised: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Ye Fei said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I just came here. My friend has lived here before."

The little nurse nodded: "you must be very sad?"

Ye Fei looked at her with a light smile and did not speak. She turned and walked out of the ward.

After taking two children home from work, seeing Lu An'an away, ye Fei couldn't help saying, "what about An'an?"

The housekeeper said, "Miss Lu has been in her room."