25: Chapter 25 successfully entered the ward

Chapter 25 successfully entered the ward

Ye Xingsi couldn't be bothered to argue with Song Silan. He curled his lips and changed the topic." There's always someone guarding the entrance of the Critical Care Room. How are we going to barge in?" 2

"Isn't this simple?" "Aren't you just pretending to be a nurse?"

"I didn't expect you to be smart, Auntie."

"Brat, how many times have I told you not to call me aunt?"

"Then do you want me to call you Little Lanlan?"

"Ugh..." Perhaps you don't want to make me sick? Wait... "How do you know Lanlan name?"

Song Silan retorted angrily, feeling a sense of shame.

Ye Xingsi paused for a moment before stuttering for a while.

Song Silan was furious. It was probably the last time he went to look for Zhang Lijie to get information from Zhang Lijie.

"Kill Matt! Are you looking for death?" !"

"Stop, stop, stop. I should go find a nurse's uniform first." Ye Xingsi was afraid that if they continued arguing like this, the two of them wouldn't stop and rush to the nurse's desk.

It was time to get off work. The nurses were changing their clothes.

Ye Xingsi planned to sneak in and steal a nurse's uniform.

He thought for a moment and rushed into the dressing room. He shouted," Not good. A patient outside fainted."

When the nurses heard this, they rushed out without caring about anything else.

Seeing this, Ye Xingsi grabbed a nurse's uniform and quickly left.

"Where's the patient?" "Hey, where's the person who just spoke?"

Ye Xingsi could vaguely hear the nurses complaining.

He curled his lips and was happy for his smartness.

He changed into a nurse's uniform and took off his hat and mask.

Song Silan looked through his eyes and saw himself in the mirror. He couldn't help but exclaim," I' m quite suitable for wearing a white gown. Actually, when I was a child, I wanted to be an angel in white."

"Really?" "Then why did you want to be a stick?"

"Suit staff ……"

Song Silan gritted her teeth and repeated these two words. She hated people saying this to her.

"Your mouth is so poisonous. No wonder your father doesn't like it."

Song Silan had just casually criticized him, but he didn't expect him to suddenly become silent.

It was probably because she shared a body. Song Silan could feel a strong emotion surging up, causing her to feel depressed.

In the mirror, her expression was tense.

Song Silan felt a little uneasy. Just as he thought that Ye Xingsi was going to enlarge his attack, he heard Ye Xingsi snort coldly.

"Auntie, you're wrong. I do n' t like my dad."

After speaking, Ye Xingsi walked towards the ICU.

Song Silan pursed her lips and did not speak.

Every time the two of them chatted, it was easy to tear them apart. The difference in outlook on life was too great.

Ye Xingsi approached the intensive care unit in a proper manner. The two bodyguards at the door stared at him.

Ye Xingsi was about to push the door open when the bodyguard stopped him.

"What are you doing?"

"I want to give Young Master Ye a massage to help his blood circulation." Ye Xingsi's face did n' t turn red and he didn't breathe.

The bodyguards stared at Ye Xingsi for a few seconds as if they were wondering if his words were true or not.

Finally, the two released him.

Ye Xingsi gave a professional smile and let go of his grip. He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

He entered the ward and locked the door. He slowly walked towards the bedside and looked at his body. He actually had the illusion that it was a lifetime ago, as if he was about to forget his original appearance.

He couldn't help but frown and reached out to touch his forehead.

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