The Cannon Fodder is Prepared to Divorce (MTL)

Chapter 60

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Just when Qu Lang secretly regretted that he had missed close contact, Shen Mingbei asked him again: "Can you be alone?"

"Yes!" Qu Lang finished answering without realizing the problem.

Hearing the answer, Shen Mingbei nodded, explained to the nurse a few words, and left the ward.

Thinking that Shen Mingbei had something to go out for a stroll, Qu Lang waited and waited, but found that Shen Mingbei really never returned. Qu Lang pulled the nurse a little nervously and asked: "Just came with me. Where's that gentleman?"

The nurse replied: "Go away."

"Where did you go?" Qu Lang almost jumped up from the chair, or the wounded bottle needle restricted his movement.

"Leave if something is going on." The nurse finished answering, and continued to dispense the medicine bottle in her hand, without taking care of Qu Lang.

This is not a private hospital opened by Qu Lang's house, but a general fever clinic found nearby. The nurse still has many patients to take care of. She can remember that Shen Mingbei and Qu Lang are already tall and handsome, and they are a very eye-catching blessing in the crowd.

Qu Lang still wanted to ask something, but the nurse was puncturing another patient and completely ignored him.

Qu Lang took the phone out of his pocket, and he sent a message to Shen Mingbei, asking where he was?

It took a long time for Shen Mingbei to reply.

[Go to the company. I have something to do today. I called the driver and he will pick you up. Don't worry. Smile.jpg]

Seeing this reply, Qu Lang suddenly lost his mind.

He reluctantly pulled out a smiling face for himself, tapping his fingers on the screen.

[I'm almost done getting the injection, do you want to have a meal together at noon? ]

There was no reply to this message for a long time, and Qu Lang stared at the screen unwillingly until the person hanging a bottle next to him exclaimed: "Blood back, call the nurse to pull out the needle!"

The bright red blood almost reached the hanging glass bottle, and the nurse was alarmed by the movement of other patients, and hurriedly came over to check.

"Why don't you look at it, don't move, I'll adjust it for you..."

The nurse was a little nervous. She was tossing Qu Lang's bottle, but Qu Lang hardly responded. He did not respond even if the nurse talked to him.

When the nurse finally finished tossing, he pulled out the needle, lowered his head and said to Qu Lang: "Press the cotton swab, press it for a while, don't rub it—"

Qu Lang did not respond, the nurse frowned and pressed him down, repeating it again, Qu Lang mechanically took the cotton swab from the nurse.

Without the shackles of the bottle, Qu Lang walked out like a wandering soul. The crowd in the public hospital was bustling. The people who came to see the doctor included parents with their children and children with their parents. Even if there was one alone, they were all in a hurry. No one noticed Qu Lang.

Qu Lang felt like he was abandoned by the whole world.

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After Shen Mingbei arrived at the company, he discussed the details of the studio with Cai Feng, and even Yu Kang was there to make suggestions.