Here Comes Satan
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Please shut up immediately. Thank you for your cooperation."
Ye Caitang: "…"
Seeing that Ye Caitang had really shut up, the young man smiled.
"It's getting late. You should turn in."
He ruffled his shiny silver hair and touched the silver crucifix stud in his ear.
His beautiful black eyes glanced at Ye Caitang's arm—which had an IV drip—and the half-empty bottle of medicine.
"Don't worry and sleep. When the IV drip is done, someone will come and remove it for you."
When Ye Caitang heard this, she took a look at the rather thoughtful young man, and nodded slightly with a complicated expression.
"Thank you."
Although this young man did not lend her his cell phone, at least he got her a doctor.
However, it was really crazy for him to want her as his child bride.
When the young man opened the door of the ward and was about to leave, Ye Caitang suddenly said,