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Mo Cheng cursed his bad luck in his heart. He looked up and saw Yu Cen Ran staring at him coldly. With a cold and unhappy voice, he asked, "What? You can come, but I can't?"

Could it be that he didn't even have the freedom to enter or leave the hospital?

Clenching his fists tightly, Mo Cheng's face looked bad. He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "The patient is my and Nan Qiao's father