C182 It Seems That Living in the Hospital Is Not Bad

Tick tock...

Time flowed like a stream, like a song coming from a distant mountain, silent and silent as it quietly left.

Suddenly, Shao Feng stretched out his hand and pulled out his phone from Mingli's hand. He slowly got up, put on his shoes, and said in a light tone. "What do you want to eat? When you are discharged from the hospital, I will satisfy you