C143 Too Impulsive

March in the spring, a spring flower bloom.

Recently, the temperature in Rong City had been rising day by day, and it was still a little hot at noon.

However, the temperature in the hospital had not risen yet.

In the ward, Lu Qingyun sat by the bedside with her head down and did not say anything. Lu Zhan sat opposite her with a handsome face with a puzzled expression