When he opened the door, the corridor was completely silent. It was late in the night, so he walked up the stairs to the balcony on the roof. Fortunately, the ward was located on the top floor of the hospital, so he didn't have to waste too much time just by taking a few steps.

Standing on top of the building, what greeted him was the somewhat crazy Nightless City of A city. The neon light shone brightly as if it was daytime.

Shaking the ash from his cigarette, he looked down and saw a car stealthily entering the hospital.

It was a very ordinary car, but it had a familiar feeling. Who was it that came in such a deep night?

He suddenly became nervous. Yinyin was still left alone in the ward, and the dripping medicine was almost done dripping. Thinking of this, A Xiang quickly cut off his cigarette and quickly walked down the stairs.

Sure enough, the IV drip hanging on the bed was almost used up. He pressed the bell, and the nurse on duty sleepily picked it up.

It was quiet again in the ward. A Xiang had adjusted the speed of the infusion to the slowest, otherwise Yinyin might need another injection.

The nurse, who was yawning slowly, walked in with a tray. When she saw A-Xiang, she gave him an apologetic smile and was considered polite. Otherwise, he really wanted to ask the dean to drive this nurse away.

Fortunately, her movements were quite agile. After exchanging the bottle of medicine in a few minutes, her heart was finally at ease.

The nurse went out with the tray, yawning again, shaking her head.

However, the nurse forgot to close the door when she went out.

The smell of the medicine in the ward had been dispersed by the wind, but there was a hint of coolness. A Xiang once again frowned, annoyed by the nurse's carelessness, and walked towards the door, wanting to shut it out.

In the corridor, the sound of light footsteps could be heard. Perhaps it was because of the quiet night, or perhaps it was because all the patients had fallen asleep. The footsteps sounded very light, but it was very clear.

Suddenly, he recalled the car that he saw on the roof just now. With a thought, A Xiang quietly stood by the door. He looked out and saw that at the other end of the corridor, there seemed to be the stooped back of an old man.

The old man quietly stood in front of a door, but he didn't knock.

A Xiang looked at him strangely. Why didn't he go in? From the looks of it, he was here to visit the patient.

He silently looked in the direction of that person, not knowing who it was.

The old man was still standing quietly in front of the door, as if he was listening to something.

Everything was quiet, except for the sound of the wind blowing past.

After a long time, the old man bowed and pressed his ear even tighter against the door. All of these actions made Ah Xiang puzzled …

After a long while, he slowly opened the door.

A long shadow slanted across the wall of the corridor, so clear, so unpredictable.

A few seconds, just a few seconds, and the shadow was gone, because the door to the ward was closed.

A Xiang returned to the ward in a flash. He closed the door behind him, and the silence returned.

On the bed, Yinyin was sleeping soundly.

A Xiang quietly sat back on the chair in front of his bed. However, just as he steadied himself, a loud roar suddenly reverberated in the corridor, "Scram!"

This voice was something he was familiar with. It was Ke Zhengwei's voice.

Was Ke Zhengwei really in that ward?

Who was he yelling at, the old man?

Once again, he got up, but Ah Xiang didn't dare to walk out the door. He was afraid that Ke Zhengwei and the old man on the other side of the corridor would see him. If they did, he would feel awkward.

However, it wasn't just him. Many people in the building heard the roar. It was also very clear.

Not long after, many people quietly poked their heads out from the doors. Just when everyone was wondering where this sound came from, there was a sudden shout, "You get lost, immediately disappear in front of me."

An old man slowly came out of the ward he had just entered. He turned around and walked towards the elevator, the nurse ran out and said in a low voice, "This is the hospital, please don't make too much noise."

It was quiet again, and the old man continued walking toward the elevator.

At this time, A Xiang had already clearly seen his face. Zhong Fengting walked in the dim light of the corridor, every step was so powerless. He was so old that A Xiang couldn't believe that he was the famous and influential person from before.

What was he doing, and why was Ko Zhengwei in that room?

At this moment, looking at Zhongfeng Ting's dejected expression, he had already guessed most of the patients in the ward.

It seemed like the news about the kidney exchange wasn't about Yinyin, but the patient in the ward, and she was most likely Ke Zhengwei's mother, Ke Qingxiang.

It had been ten years, and he hadn't seen Ke Qingxiang for almost ten years. He had long heard that she was sick, but she was also in this hospital.

He didn't return to the ward. Instead, he walked up to Zhongfeng Ting and greeted, "Hello, Uncle Zhong."

After not seeing him for so long, he had to give a greeting. He heard that Zhongfeng Court was in a miserable state, that all of their assets had been bought by Ke Zhengwei, and that all of his savings had been given to the hospital where Zhong Yufan was staying. Thus, he could only move to the countryside to save money.

He could not believe that he would be able to meet someone he knew in this hospital. Then, when he saw A Xiang, he smiled and said, "So it's Lai Xiang, haha, he's grown up."

A Xiang pulled his hand. "Come, let's sit over there." There were some benches in the corridor for resting, and since he couldn't go away, he decided to sit down on them for a while.

Uncle Zhong was somewhat embarrassed as he followed Ah Xiang to a bench. Ah Xiang asked, "Did you come to see Auntie?"

"Mm, this time she seems to be very sick, but that kid, Wayne, he won't let me in."

"Don't worry Uncle Zhong, I asked about the situation tomorrow, I'll call you to inform you." It seemed like when Zhongfeng Ting stood outside the ward, he must have wanted to sneak in, take a few glances, and then sneak out. Yet, he was still discovered by Ke Zhengwei. There was no trace of Ah Cheng at the door. Presumably, he had also gone back to rest.

He could be considered a filial son, but during these three days, he, Ah Xiang, had been guarding outside Yinyin's sickroom. Why didn't he know that Ke Zhengwei's mother, Ke Qingxiang, was also living here?

"Sure, Laixiang. Sorry for troubling you." In the past, the overweeningly arrogant Zhongfeng Ting had even become a lot more aged after he had completely left his place.

"Uncle Zhong, don't say it like that. I'm also really concerned about my aunt."

"I just went in to see her, it doesn't seem good."

"With Wei watching, nothing will happen. Don't worry."

"Hmm, by the way, why are you in the hospital?" Zhongfeng Ting asked curiously.

"Oh, a friend fell ill, so he stayed in the hospital to take care of her."

"Is that so? Since I'm here, I should go visit him." Zhong Fengting stood up as he spoke.

"No need, I'm already asleep."

Just as they were talking, A Xiang suddenly heard someone from the ward shout, "A Xiang!"

He was slightly vexed, but just as he said she was asleep, he woke up in a split-second. At this time, he looked at Zhongfeng Court, but didn't know whether to let him in or not.

In fact, he knew all about Zhong Yufan, Yinyin, and Ke Zhengwei. He knew all about them, and he believed that Uncle Zhong also knew all about them.

However, before he could say anything, Uncle Zhong enthusiastically said, "Since we're already at the door, why don't you go in and take a seat. I wonder what illness your friend is suffering from?"

"I was driving accidentally. I got hurt." He wondered if Uncle Zhong had seen the report. If he had, he would have known about the car accident that happened when Ke Zhengwei and Yinyin were together.

"Young man, you must be careful when driving." As Zhong Fengting spoke, he walked into the ward.

Perhaps he didn't recognize Yinyin. Her head was wrapped in gauze, and half of her face was also hidden in gauze. Perhaps even if he didn't recognize her, there was a possibility that he might not be able to recognize her.

The unlocked door was pushed open, and Yinyin was already awake. The loud roar in the corridor had already woken her up, it would be difficult not to wake up.

She was thirsty and her mouth was very dry. She wanted to drink water, but A Xiang never came back.

It seemed to be the voices of An Xiang and an elder outside the door. The voices sounded familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard them before.

Since it was A Xiang's guest, she should have invited him in to have a seat. There was no reason for a guest to speak outside the door, so she called him by name.

The door opened, and an old man walked in. He was a stranger, and it was obvious that she didn't recognize him.

"Hello, uncle." The soft voice of Yinyin greeted them politely.

The moment Zhongfeng Ting saw Yinyin, he was stunned. "You are?"

"I am …"

Yin Yin was about to open her mouth to speak, but A Xiang hurriedly rushed over and said, "She's my friend."

A Xiang was right. She was indeed his friend.

"Youngster, you have to be careful when driving. It's not worth it for you to see that you've suffered such a heavy injury." Although Zhongfeng Ting felt that this woman seemed to have met before, half of her face was covered, making him unable to remember who she was for a moment.

"Uncle is right, Yinyin will remember." Extremely naturally, she said her name.

Zhong Fengting was suddenly shocked when he heard this name, "Your name is also Yinyin." No wonder he felt that she looked so much like a person. So she was Ruan Yinyin, it must be. Although she still had half her face hidden, her name was still the same.