The food in the cafeteria is not delicious, just simple and balanced nutrition.

Ye Chen sat on the bed against the light, and his obsidian-like eyes shone brightly.

The handsome man opened his mouth, like a rogue like a child, "Ah~"

Ling Qingxuan fed him food, and he ate quietly.

To be able to enter this hospital is either rich or expensive. After all, the equipment here is very advanced, and the doctors are also professionally equipped.

Ye Chen is also a high-level executive of a company. According to his personal information, his parents died unexpectedly last year. After that, he was in poor spirits. In addition, several companies jointly squeezed him out at work. The pressure was too great, so he was sent in by a friend.

"I'm done eating." Ye Chen moved his mouth away.

There was a lot of food left, so Qing Qingxuan ate the rest after missing the meal time.

"Wait, wait, what are you..." Ye Chen waved his hand, a little flustered, "I've eaten this before."

Being locked here for a long time, his face was unhealthy white, and there were tired shadows around his eyes, but those eyes were still full of energy.

Ling Qingxuan swallowed and said, "Aren't we companions? It's okay to eat your food."

This meal is really bad, if only there was bread.

The hospital's breakfast seems to be provided, but she can't remember the taste, so she will eat it tomorrow morning.

"There are... grains of rice."

Ling Qingxuan was still thinking about bread, and the other party put his hand to her mouth and took the rice grain away.

The little girl turned her side slightly, and the man's fingertips touched her red lips, which were soft and cool.

Ye Chen's body froze, and he quickly retracted his hand.

After Ling Qingxuan finished eating, she tidied up the room, and she handed the prepared medicine to Ye Chen.

"What is this? Medicine? Why am I taking medicine, am I sick?"

The thoughts in Che Ran's eyes are clear, like a child.

Ling Qingxuan pinched his face, "Well, if you eat it, your body will get better. You can go on a mission with me next time."

"Okay!"

After Ye Chen swallowed the medicine with difficulty, he looked hesitant.

"Are you going?"

Ling Qingxuan looked up at the clock on the wall and nodded, "I have a mission, I'll see you next time."

Ye Chen pursed his lips for a while, but didn't hold back, "Okay, I wish you a successful mission, see you next time!"

The door closed, and he was the only one left in the small space.

Ye Chen stared at the clock in a daze, and it took a while to wake up.

He looked down at his hands and sneered silently, "What a lunatic, I thought I was a policeman."

The smile condensed, and he used his teeth to remove all the wrapped bandages and threw them aside.

The whole person collapsed on the bed and curled up together.

Only him.

So cold.

...

Aya Qingxuan looked at the documents in the office, and the security team came over to inform the results.

The identification unit confirmed that there were sleeping pills and an overdose of tranquilizers in the meal.

The medical staff was also here recently, and usually liked to scold, and occasionally did something to those timid patients.

The explanation given by the medical nurse was that he did this because he had been bullied by 520 patients several times.

The conclusion given above is to save face for the doctor, drive him out of the hospital, and add this to his resume.

Ling Qingxuan checked the records and found that the doctors and nurses responsible for delivering meals on different floors were different every day, and he had never been to Room 520 at all.

So the reason for revenge is not valid.

[Host, that person has been kicked out, it's hard to find. 】

Perhaps the purpose of his entry was Ye Chen.

Was this person in Ye Chen's previous relationships?

zz shook his head, [No, the villain has a lot of interpersonal relationships, but the closest one is a friend and a fiancee. 】

fiancée?

[Emmm, his fiancee only comes once a month, so the host can't see it yet. 】

Has he been touched by that woman?

[Cough, what will happen if you touch it? 】zz asked boldly.

Of course, get rid of that woman.

[...] The host is a lot more tolerant towards the villain, [I didn't touch it, the villain originally only took care of the woman like a sister. 】

Phew, the villain has his life left.

In order to allow patients to recover faster, the hospital will have entertainment time and release time. This time is also the time when patients can come out and gather.

In the afternoon, people from the security team supervised around the hall, and the medical staff who entertained the patients would keep their distance from the patients to prevent them from suddenly jumping on them and doing dangerous behavior.

"Come on, today we're going to learn how to fold paper, everyone can choose the color they like."

Ling Qingxuan was leaning against the wall. There were eight patients in charge of her on the fifth floor. These eight were playing with paper stacking today. The medical staff took out the exhibits and taught them in a whisper.

There are other floors where you can learn to sing, draw and so on.

Anyway, as long as there is a little dangerous thing, the patient will not touch it.

Ling Qingxuan's eight patients were sitting on the ground. They wore hospital gowns and had different expressions. Some were obedient, some were disobedient, and some made faces.

The medical staff upholds professional ethics, and it is enough to hold on for two hours.

The little girl's eyes met Ye Chen's, and the man was stunned for a moment, then turned his eyes away and folded the paper with his head buried in it.

Now he looks like a normal person, and he doesn't seem to have any problems, nor does he get sick.

zz, query favorability.

[The villain's current favorability level is 5. 】

It seems that the previous cooperation is still useful.

"Sister, can you borrow a pen from me?" Another boy sitting among the patients, who looked like a cheerful college student, asked the nurse with a piece of paper.

Aya Qingxuan glanced at him.

This person is another person the director asked her to focus on, Yan You.

The breath around him looked very refreshing, but in fact it was out of tune with this place, and he didn't look like a sick person at all.

The doctor wondered: "It's good to use our hands to fold the paper, no pen is needed."

"I want a pen, can you lend me my sister's pen?" The boy lowered his eyes, his eyes lost.

The doctor gritted his teeth and said, "No."

"...Okay." Yan You stared at the paper in a daze, then suddenly put his finger in his mouth.

Medical care has to teach so many people, it's hard to see.

As soon as Ling Qingxuan noticed something was wrong, he walked over to him and grabbed his arm.

There are tooth marks on the fingers, and blood is already bleeding out.

The medical nurse was taken aback, "Doctor Ling, he..."

"Go ahead, I'll handle it here." Ling Qingxuan took out the Band-Aid from her pocket and wrapped it for him, "What are you doing?"

Yan You's cheerful atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and the whole person was gloomy, "Sister won't give me a pen, I have to use my own blood."

"What do you want a pen for?" Ling Qingxuan asked.

Yan You picked up the paper with a sincere look, "I want to write."

"Okay, wait a minute." Ling Qingxuan went to the doctor who was in charge of painting on the fourth floor and asked her to borrow a crayon.

"Doctor Aya, don't trust the patient too much," said the nurse.

Ling Qingxuan didn't say anything, and gave Yan You the crayon.

"Thank you." Yan You wrote on the pink paper he had chosen after thanking him.

Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi...

All he wrote were these two words, and the harder he wrote, the harder he continued to write after the crayon broke.

If I remember correctly, Jiang Yi is shown in his profile.

It was the girl he followed and entered the room.