C182 The Resident of the Murder of Zhuang Sen

There was a sudden silence.

In order to ease the awkwardness, Zhuang Sen started looking for something to do.

He checked the speed of the drip and tidied up the room. He even pulled the blanket over me so that it was flat and there was not a single wrinkle.

The ward was too small and there were not many facts that he could do. Very quickly, he had nothing else to do