Chapter 270 - Youre too late(4) (1/2)

Under the night breeze, Roline turned to look the four beds before her. the first three were already occupied with ladies and one gent. they all seemed to be deep in sleep but within a few minutes, they all started to cough as if they had just survived a flood.

”Cough, Cough...it was Wang. he sat up with a deep breath...God, I thought you won't help me. I thought I was going to...

”Die? tehee!...You have so much time to live your life and it's pretty gonna be very relaxing, you won't have to work so much...ha!

”Cough, cough, cough...the woman beside Wang coughed. she held her chest seemingly in pain. Wang had not seen anyone at first. he was convinced to be in a hospital given the place.

spacious room, white walls. even the bed was made precisely well.

”Roline, where is this place? who are these women but looking at them closely, they were definitely not from Rostar...Thia? Wang widened his eyes at this realisation.

um, can't you remember them? alright- The famous doctor of Thia, Ning. Roline said and then she pointed to the young lady on the side...she is Alicia, a nurse from the people's hospital. we all have some conversations to catch up on so, let's wait for Alicia too to wake up. she may have a wonderful story to tell. Roline waved her hands in the air with a laugh. she turned around before another cough sounded. Alicia too was awake.

Get ready for supper! she added before disappearing. Alicia and Ning frowned, but Wang was still confused.

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Seeing Cai drifting to sleep, An kai picked her bag before pouring all the content onto the bed. he started looking through item per item he was currently investigating a murder case. The doctor had not made any assumptions but he had clearly told him to take the child for a full body checkup in less than 24 hours, her condition wasn't to be underestimated.

All Cai's clothes were noticeably long-sleeved and always below her knees so seeing the tall dresses wasn't a miracle.

just clothes...An Kai sighed before trying to put some back and one on the ironing bar for her to wear the next day but just then, a book, no, a diary fell to the floor. it was very small in size but with one look, you could tell it was price high and a bit old.

The heart that had rested out a minute back, now raced again.