The old man, wearing a hospital gown, was standing against the wall, smiling as he said, "When you have time, come and visit me. I'm the only one in the ward, and it's so boring here."
Qu Chaozong agreed, "Sure, as long as you don't mind me bothering you."
The old man was clearly in a good mood, "Not at all, not at all, I really enjoy chatting with you, you're quite an interesting person."
Qu Chaozong's mouth curved into a smile, genuinely willing to chat and talk with the old man.
The old man was knowledgeable and unpretentious, and when the two of them chatted, they spoke freely without worrying about boundaries. Qu Chaozong was always chatty, and after chatting with the old man for a while, they both felt happy and compatible.
Qu Chaozong came to the hospital today to visit Zhao Dazhuang. He packed a box of meat and vegetable dumplings and bought some fruit, thinking it would be inconvenient for Liu Xiue to buy meals in the hospital.
