After Shen Yan finished speaking, he lowered his eyelids and stopped speaking. He just pulled out the pen in his pocket and buried his head in the medical record card in front of the dog’s bed.
When he finished, the ward was still dead. Only then did he realize that Charles Qi had not spoken for a long time.
“Ha ha.”
When he reopened, he laughed at himself.
Shen Yan stunned, gently raised his head and looked at the past.
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