"Little Mumu—"
Zheng Yan didn't expect her to be so excited, so she quickly chased after her.
"Xiao Mumu, you just moved your fetus, and the doctor ordered you to rest during this period of time, and you can't have any big mood swings! Young Master Han, he just..."
Zheng Yan chased to the door of the next ward, and saw Nian Xiaomu who was standing blankly at the door of the ward, and suddenly paused before finishing her sentence.
Following her gaze, she found that the door of the next ward was open, but the ward inside was empty.
Yu Yuehan was not there, but there was a middle-aged nurse packing things.
On the one hand, he sighed in a low voice, and said with emotion: "It's such a pity to be so young..."
"..."
Nian Xiaomu's body trembled and she almost couldn't stand up.
He stretched out his hand to support the door frame, let himself stand still in front of him, regained his composure, and immediately walked into the ward, stretched out his hand to grab the nurse, and asked in a trembling voice.
"What about the patient in this ward? Is he... is he..."
The nurse was startled, and then said, "He has already left, you are a step late."
"..."
Nian Xiaomu's face suddenly became pale, as pale as a piece of paper.
With red eyes, she looked at the nurse in disbelief, as if she didn't believe what she said, then nervously turned her head to look at Zheng Yan who was chasing after her into the ward.
"Yu Yuehan's ward isn't this one, right? The nurse said he wasn't the one who left, right? Zheng Yan, talk!"
As soon as Zheng Yan came in, she saw her strange expression and heard the nurse's words, she was completely stupefied.
Shocked by Nian Xiaomu's words, she was about to start speaking when the nurse picked up the bed number on the bedside, looked at it, and nodded.
"The patient in this ward is called Yu Yuehan, his name is written here, but he has already left, just ten minutes before you came here. By the way, it seems that the person who came to handle the formalities for him is his assistant, surnamed Yang."
Assistant Yang...
gone…
Is she late? I didn't even see him for the last time.
Yu Yuehan, you liar, you told me to wait for you, you will be fine...
Nian Xiaomu's tears fell in an instant.
Biting her lip hard, trying not to cry out.
His gaze fell on the hospital gown in the nurse's hand, and he thought that it was the clothes Yu Yuehan had worn, so he reached out and snatched the clothes, and hugged them tightly in his arms.
"No! He didn't leave. I'm still here. He won't go anywhere. He said that he would always guard me and accompany me until I grow old...I don't believe a word you say, I don't believe it! "
"Little Mumu."
When Zheng Yan saw that she was not in the right mood, she quickly stepped forward and hugged her.
Seeing Zheng Yan, Nian Xiaomu immediately cried and hugged her tightly.
"Zheng Yan, tell me that Yu Yuehan is fine, right? You must have forgotten his ward because you were too tired to take care of me. Let's go look for him in another ward, now!"
"No, Young Master Han lives here, but... but..." Zheng Yan hesitated to speak, completely confused by the scene in front of her.
Yu Yuehan's ward is very serious. After being sent to the hospital yesterday, he was rescued several times in one night, but he almost couldn't save him.
In addition, he has a rare blood type, so the lack of so much blood at once almost killed him.
Fortunately, he has his own blood bank and Qi Yan is here, didn't they all be rescued
Qi Yan himself said that he was out of danger, why did he leave suddenly? !