C169 He Had Been Hit by an Acupuncture Point

Ning Rongrong was dressed in a white coat. Her hands were in her pockets as she stood on the other side of the bed, motionless as if she had been frozen.

In the past, she was the only one who accompanied Mingli after surgery. She waited from day to night. From night to dawn, she remembered that the hardest thing to endure was about seven months ago. When her condition was the worst