Qin Ningxiang saw it clearly.

The snow-white bed sheets were covered with blood.

qaq—

It seems like the crime scene

┭┮﹏┭┮

I thought it was Qin Ningxiang who entered the suspense channel, and suspected that her soul was awakened in a novel with confusing logic.

I didn't hear any mechanical sound calling her host~~~

I really hope that all the disbelief and loss will become a task. It can be erased by the system data flow and a new game will be held.

But she didn't hear any sound in her ears. Can't she be really a host?

Qin Ningxiang sighed and had to realize that this was a cold reality.

what to do.

Don't be too obvious in blood.

Because it has been dry, it looks darker and dirty.

Take over this private space with fangs and claws.

Qin Ningxiang really wants to use a brush or mosaic to pounce it off.

But that's just a fantasy.

Enduring the severe pain like needle pricking, Qin Ningxiang moved to the bathroom with difficulty.

After cleaning his body, he called Jin Yuhan.

Lying in the clinic where the gynecology clinic is again.

The doctor retrieved the previous records.

Sighing.

Repeat the same mistake.

How to persuade these ignorant humans?

Always jumping repeatedly on the wrong path.

"The wound is not too big, but it needs to be sutured." The doctor's explanation is concise.

"Go to do the treatment first, and then prescribe the medicine." The doctor's tone eased.

Qin Ningxiang was still waiting, and a sound appeared in her ear to tell her that all this was fake.

Or she would call out, system, system.

Qin Ningxiang lay there in a daze, blinking, tilting her head, bowing her head, pondering, twitching her mouth, hey, exhale...

The doctor sat opposite and saw that Qin Ningxiang not only distracted the phone, but also sighed.

The aggrieved woman, the doctor made up for the secret that she couldn't tell.

A novel with too many brain stems.

"Go and deal with the wound!" The doctor's fingers twisted, his joints were pressed hard, and he knocked on the table twice.

Qin Ningxiang came to her senses, nodded, and immediately forgot about this.

Lying on this narrow examination bed and looking at the roof of the hospital, Qin Ningxiang felt a sense of desolation inside.

Not real, not real, not real.

Could it be that all this happened? Who should I tell you?

Meilan is not in the city and has not contacted others more recently.

Looking at the wall on the roof calmly, the splicing board is in the shape of a square lattice, and there are signs of a little dirtyness in the upper right corner.

There is a stain on the off-white wall, which is very eye-catching.

Looking at Qin Ningxiang in a daze, the doctor was a little worried.

"Did you hear it?" the doctor questioned.

"I heard it, I will pay attention next time." Qin Ningxiang came back to her senses again and met the doctor's somewhat anxious eyes.

Qin Ningxiang fell into the eyes of the doctor, and it was another weak person. It was said that the hospital was a private property of Liang's family, and no one didn't know Miss Qin's noble identity. Naturally, it had something to do with the Liang family.

But, it looks so pale and powerless, it looks like a wronged girl.

As a doctor, do you care about this or not?

If you have too many such things, can you control it?

No matter what? He is also condemned with some conscience.

The doctor seemed a little hesitant, "It's not because I'm paying attention, I'm going to stop it next time. Do you understand?"

"Okay, thank you doctor." Qin Ningxiang nodded hard, Yingying's eyes were all well-behaved and obedient.

The doctor nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this girl is pretty good, not a stubborn and disobedient person.

Such a gossip is really worry-free.

Thinking about the situation of educating children like this, the doctor wants to be a DINK family.

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The drug is still very irritating.

Qin Ningxiang bit her lip and endured.

"Have you finished treating the trauma here?" The doctor asked with concern while circling around and packing up equipment and medicines, "The wound on the left shoulder and back still hurts, right?"

"No..." Qin Ningxiang hadn't finished speaking.

The doctor was like he had eaten jujubes and was sore in his teeth, "How come it doesn't hurt?!"

"Yeah, it hurts a little. But it's much better. Thank you doctor, I've already sewed a stitch. It's better."

In fact, it still hurts very much. Qin Ningxiang doesn't want to waste time, which affects the doctor's treatment.

The doctor seemed to understand.

The doctor also couldn't help but say a bitter words of persuasion after finishing cleaning up the medical equipment in the clinic.

"You can't do this, Ms. Qin. This is the second time you have this happening."

"Ah?" Qin Ningxiang thought to herself, why did the doctor know such an embarrassing thing?

"The hospital has a diagnosis and treatment record, but it cannot be fake." The doctor is afraid that she will worry, "These are kept confidential to the outside world. But you are young and have to establish correct ideas. It is understandable that the life between husband and wife is interesting, but

Pay attention to the right measure, too.”
Chapter completed!