Chapter 642
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She subconsciously raised her hand and wanted to stop him, but a pair of warm hands stopped her first.
The needle went deeper and deeper into her skin until it felt like it was poking into her bones. As the medicine continued to push into her body, the pain intensified. Song Qingchun could not stop her tears from falling, and she gasped softly, "Ouch, so painful …"
The person holding her hand, upon hearing her words, pinched the back of her hand comfortingly and said to her gently and softly, "Bear with it. It'll be over soon …"
Endure … but the more she endured, the more intense the pain became. In the end, her whole body started to shake, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
"Are you done?" It was still the same gentle male voice. As his voice faded, a warm towel landed on her forehead to help her wipe away the sweat.
"Soon …" It was a woman's voice, and it was cold. Then, Song Qingchun felt the needle being pulled out from her shoulder, and a cotton swab was pressed against her shoulder.
In her stupor, she felt the man who was holding her hand straighten her clothes and pull the blanket over her. Then, he conversed with the woman for a while, saying something like three times a day, two pills each time. Then, there was the sound of footsteps leaving.
After who knew how long, Song Qingchun heard the sound of someone approaching again, and then she felt another layer of blanket covering her.
Then, the seat next to her sunk, as if someone had sat down.
She waited for a long time, but the person who was guarding her didn't say anything. She wanted to open her eyes to see who it was, but her eyelids were too heavy to open. In the end, the medicine took effect, and she fell into a deep slumber.
…
When Song Qingchun opened her eyes again, it was already dark outside the window.
Her mouth was extremely dry. She turned her eyes and scanned her surroundings. She noticed a cold kettle on the coffee table, so she struggled to sit up, pull the covers off, and get out of bed.
There were no slippers beside the bed, so she had no choice but to walk barefooted across the cold floor.
After drinking the water, Song Qingchun felt much better, and her mind became clearer. Then, she realized that she was in a completely unfamiliar apartment.
She remembered following the Station Manager's order to go to City Clubhouse to retrieve something that morning. When she came out, she ran into Su Zhinian, and then … she fainted.
She vaguely remembered that when she was unconscious, someone seemed to have been taking care of her … wiping her sweat, feeding her water … So, was she saved by someone and brought to this apartment?
Song Qingchun thought about it for a few seconds before putting down the glass of water and walking out of the bedroom barefooted.
There was no one in the living room, only the crystal chandelier in the dining room was lit, and the hum of the exhaust fan came from the kitchen.
Song Qingchun didn't think much of it and rushed toward the kitchen. Just as she passed the sofa, the kitchen door was pulled open. Following the sound of boiling soup, Song Qingchun saw Qin Yinan walk out in an apron with a plate in his hands.
Song Qingchun asked unconsciously, "Brother Yinan?"
Qin Yinan raised his head to look at Song Qingchun, who was standing not far away from him, and a warm smile appeared on his face. "You're awake?"
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