In the hospital, Zhou Manqing saw that it was dark outside. Her face was pale and her whole body shook. Her teeth and lips trembled non-stop.
She burrowed her head under the blanket.
Even though Yu Rong was beside her, Zhou Manqing hid under the blanket and cried for help from time to time. "Yu Rong, it's a ghost, it's a malicious ghost. She's here again! She's here for me again! She won't let me off, she won't let me off!"
Zhou Manqing cried very miserably. Standing on the side, Yu Rong was chilled and worried when she heard Zhou Manqing's words.
"Manqing, it's fine. We're in the hospital now, and there are a lot of people. It's fine!" Yu Rong was afraid that Manqing would suffocate under the blanket. She was about to pull the blanket off so that she could breathe, when Zhou Manqing shouted loudly.
