Inside the hospital.
Upon receiving some insider information from Liang Wei, Qin Yiren sat alone in the corridor for a while, waiting to talk until Chu Xinian was transferred to a ward.
The morning corridor had a gloomy chill, and she wrapped her coat tightly around herself, inadvertently dozing off and waking suddenly.
"Miss, sleeping here will make you catch a cold."
A somewhat familiar nurse stood in front of her, speaking mysteriously: "I understand, your relationship with that gentleman must be hindered by your elders! That lady looks fierce, Xiaoli was just scolded to tears by her."
Qin Yiren rubbed her eyes, slowly understanding what she was saying, and smiled bitterly without refuting: "Is he still in the emergency room?"
"About to be transferred to the ward, second to last on the left side of the seventh floor."
