The next day, the expert group of Puji Hospital gave a new round of treatment plans. Xie Chengyun handed over the plan, and Qin Qingzhuo looked down and read it: "Do you still need to be hospitalized?"
"It's not hospitalization, it's 24-hour observation. Your condition has been so bad in recent days. Don't worry, I've arranged a separate ward for you, the same one you stayed in before."
Qin Qingzhuo nodded and responded with "yes".
He had gone through this process many times in the past four years and had long been accustomed to it. He had also been treated abroad for a while, and it was nothing more than the same process.
There is no other way except to do it. Although doing it may not see any improvement, at least it can prevent the current situation from getting worse.
While walking to the ward accompanied by Xie Chengyun, Qin Qingzhuo saw the nurses at the nurses' station gathered together, discussing something lively.
As he got closer, he could hear a little more of what they were discussing—
"I was out all night, all night!"
“I haven’t written a love song the night before, but I can rehearse it the next morning… Tsk, it’s not easy.”
"While sitting on the sofa, did Jiang Ji send a message to Qin Qingzhuo? Is there something that we VIP users cannot hear? We have to send a message to whisper..."
"You're dreaming. How can I let you hear the secrets between young lovers? It's good enough for me to play a song called "Light Peck" for you..."
"Are you still pursuing her or are you already together..."
…
Qin Qingzhuo raised his hand and pulled the mask higher on his nose, then walked forward with his head slightly lowered.
Xie Chengyun, who was standing by, also heard it. He looked at him, whispered, "You go there first," and then walked towards the nurses.
He stopped and coughed: "Gossiping during work hours, you are really something."
Several nurses gathered together were startled and turned around: "Thank you, Doctor..."
"We're handing over our shift," the nurse holding the phone stuck out her tongue, "just chat for a while."
"You're still so energetic after working a whole night. You're really full of energy." said Xie Chengyun.
He usually doesn't put on airs, so the nurses aren't afraid of him. They come over and ask about gossip: "Doctor Xie, do you have any first-hand information? Tell us quickly, how far has Jiang Shangqing developed?"
"How would I know?" Xie Chengyun said tightly, "Go back and have a rest, and stop gossiping here."
Qin Qingzhuo walked towards the ward when his cell phone vibrated. He took it out and saw a message from Jiang Ji: "Are you feeling better?"
After staring at the message for a while, Qin Qingzhuo typed "hmm" in the chat box. His finger was about to fall on the "send" key, but after a moment, he deleted the word, turned off the screen, and put the phone back in his pocket.
It was really boring staying in the ward, and Xie Chengyun didn't allow him to make music, so Qin Qingzhuo had to borrow a few books from him to read.
I was flipping through a book out of boredom when there was a knock on the ward door.
The person outside called out "Qing Zhuo". Qin Qing Zhuo put down the book and said, "Come in".
The person who pushed the door and walked in was Duan Chong. Since Duan Chong had asked him for the ward number in advance, Qin Qingzhuo was not surprised to see him.