On the weekend, Ethan Xie met Song Qingqing.
In the past few days, he has been in the hospital for food and lodging, and he hasn’t stepped out of the ward for almost a step except for the next time he went down to buy household utensils.
The single room in Zone V has a large space, and there is an extra camp bed for people who accompany the night to sleep. It was previously used by Uncle Zhong to sleep, but it has recently become Ethan Xie’s bed.
The camp bed is so narrow and small that a big man will lie down and fill it up. If he rolls over, his elbow will easily hit the railing next to him.
“This bed is too hard, and it’s uncomfortable to fall asleep.” Uncle Zhong wanted to move Ethan Xie another bed.
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