Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

The next morning, the orthopedic ward admitted a young girl who had suffered a fracture of the tibia and fibula in her left leg due to a car accident.

The condition wasn't particularly serious. Dr. Liu performed repositioning and fixation, and the patient was admitted to a regular ward.

Her brother-in-law, who brought her there, looked very worried. He privately approached Yin Siyao, the acting head of orthopedics, and said, "Doctor, please keep an eye on her; she seems to be in a bad mood."

At 6 p.m., Yin Siyao finished processing the last medical record and glanced at her phone.

On the screen, Zhao Jingshu's message popped up:

[Siyao, I'm at the hospital entrance! [smiley face]]

Yin Siyao frowned almost imperceptibly, stood up, took off her white coat, and put on a camel-colored overcoat to prepare to leave work.

Just as I reached the entrance of the lobby on the first floor, I bumped into Leng Keyan, who was carrying takeout and was about to go upstairs.

Standing next to Leng Keyan was Zhao Jingshu, who was smiling sweetly.

"Siyao".

Zhao Jingshu immediately came to greet her, her tone affectionate, "You're off work? I've been waiting for you for a while."

She then turned to Leng Keyan with a perfectly timed smile, "What a coincidence, we've run into you again. I've arranged to have dinner and go shopping with Siyao tonight, so I'll be going now."

Leng Keyan's smile froze instantly, and her hand holding the takeout bag tightened involuntarily.

Yin Siyao didn't reply, but turned her gaze to Leng Keyan, who was standing frozen to the side: "When you're on night shift tonight, pay more attention to the patient in bed six. Her brother-in-law said she's not very emotional."

Leng Keyan nodded mechanically, her throat dry, and hummed in response.

Yin Siyao didn't say anything more, but told Zhao Jingshu, "Let's go," and walked towards the door first.

Zhao Jingshu smiled apologetically at Leng Keyan and quickly followed after her.

Leng Keyan stood there, watching the two figures walk away side by side, feeling both depressed and distressed.

Carrying the takeout, she gave one box to Song Jingmo, who had just arrived, and then returned to her office dejectedly.

Even though I was very hungry, when I opened the lunchbox and saw the food that looked and smelled delicious, I had no appetite at all.

He ate a few mouthfuls of rice without tasting it, and finally slammed the lid on the lunchbox in frustration.

Forget it, I can't eat anymore.

Remembering that Yin Siyao had asked him to pay attention to the patient in bed six, he simply put away his meal, picked up his ward round record book, and went straight to the ward.

Bed number six, Wen Sisi.

The girl looked very young, with delicate features, but her face was pale and her eyes were vacant.

He lay quietly in the hospital bed, not touching his dinner, which had long since gone cold and was placed on the bedside table.

Leng Keyan checked the medication and the leg immobilization, then asked, "Is your leg still very painful?"

Wen Sisi stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time before finally saying, "It didn't break, how much could it hurt?"

"Your fracture isn't particularly serious. If you cooperate with the treatment, it won't affect your ability to walk after you recover."

Upon hearing this, Wen Sisi's empty eyes seemed to flicker slightly: "Is that so? It's a pity she wasn't killed in the accident."

An ominous premonition crept into my heart.

Leng Keyan dared not upset anyone, so she could only try to calm her down for the time being, and repeatedly instructed the family members and nurses in the same ward to keep a close eye on her.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Leng Keyan went to the ward where bed number six was first.

The hospital bed was empty.

Leng Keyan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately turned to the nurses' station: "Sister Liu, where's Wen Sisi in bed six? Have you seen where she went?"

The nurse on duty paused for a moment, then said, "I didn't notice. I think I saw her head towards the restroom just now?"

Leng Keyan immediately rushed to the women's restroom and called out a few times at the door.

They asked another female caregiver to go in and look for her, but there was no sign of Wen Sisi at all.

The ominous premonition grew stronger.

Suddenly, a commotion of shouts and screams could be faintly heard from downstairs.

"On the rooftop, there's someone on the rooftop."

"It's a girl, she's going to jump!"

Without any hesitation, Leng Keyan turned around and ran uphill at top speed.

The night wind blew in through the open window of the emergency exit, chilling to the bone.

When Leng Keyan rushed to the top floor, panting, and pushed open the heavy iron door, a biting cold wind rushed towards her.

On the edge of the rooftop, a thin figure, dressed in a thin hospital gown, with long hair blowing wildly in the wind, sat motionless with his back to him.

His feet were dangling in the air, and below him was an increasingly noisy crowd and flashing police lights gathered downstairs at the hospital.

Leng Keyan's heart almost stopped beating.

I forced myself to calm down and carefully, step by step, approached that desperate figure.

"Wen Sisi".

Leng Keyan called out, her voice trembling slightly in the wind.

The girl seemed to stiffen for a moment, but she didn't turn around.

Leng Keyan dared not approach rashly any further and stopped about five meters away from the person.

"Wen Sisi, it's windy and cold up here. Why don't you come down first? We can talk about what's going on slowly."