What is the Richest Man in Halongmen?

She turned her head to look at the door.

The sea-blue eyes didn't have the suspicious look they deserved, only the dullness like a pool of stagnant water.

She looked unfocused at the direction Mingdu was in, and Mingdu looked at her.

Nothing was said between the two of them.

Gradually, something appeared in the girl's eyes.

She stared at Mingdu and opened her mouth slightly.

"Who are you...? Have I... seen you somewhere?"

Mingdu's nose is a little sore, and the corners of his eyes are a little wet.

He nodded with red eyes, and shook his head again.

Finally, in a slightly nasal voice, he replied: "...Sorry, I'm late."

"I don't understand what you mean. But are you... crying? Is there something wrong with me?"

As soon as Mingdu touched his eyes, tears had already flowed down his cheeks.

"Ah, yes, I do cry. But I'm glad to see you."

Chapter 26 I disagree

The person in charge of Nightingale's medical work is Homer.The person who just approved his visit application was also her.

After Mingdu left, she entered Nightingale's ward.

Nightingale stared at the white wall at the moment, as if there were patterns on it.

Looking at Nightingale, who was sitting on the hospital bed, wondering what she was thinking, Homer asked softly, "Is the doctor gone?"

Nightingale shook her head and nodded again.

"If you're talking about the person just now, he's gone."

"That person just now...is that the doctor? The doctor didn't tell you, who is he?"

Homer was rather curious.

"No."

Nightingale shook her head, without any expression on her face: "He just hugged me and cried for a long time, and told me that he would come next time...and then left."

"I cried..."

Homer couldn't imagine how the always grinning man would cry.

"Doctor... do I know him?"

Nightingale turned her head and looked at Homer with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"You should have met him. He is the doctor. But as for whether you knew him before... I have no way to answer this question for you."

Homer came to Nightingale's bed.

She noticed that the corner of the sheet was wet, as if she had been dragged by Mingdu to wipe her nose and tears.

"I don't know why, looking at him, I have a very familiar feeling."

Nightingale said slowly, "It's like... he should be here."

"So, try asking him next time how?"

Homer suggested.

"I asked. I had that question the first time I saw him."

"Then how did he answer?"

"He said...he was late."

"It's late..."

Homer chewed the sentence again, then asked, "Just a little question, do you hate him?"

"Do you hate him...I don't know."

Nightingale shook her head: "It's just, looking at him, I have a strange feeling."

"Then let me ask another question. Do you want him to come to you again? According to your answer, our medical department will moderately adjust the number of times he can visit you."

"If that's the case...I think my answer should be yes."

Nightingale turned her head and glanced outside: "I want to hear what he has to say."

"Okay, he'll be here tomorrow."

Homer nodded.

"...will come tomorrow?"

"He just applied to our medical department to visit you for a long time. Dr. Kelsey has passed it, and the next is the evaluation of the medical department and the approval of your guardian Shining."

"Ah...is that so? That's really, thank you so much."