Actually, My Father Is Not Right For You At All (2)

After making the judgment, the attending doctor saw Jing Muchen finally nod his head lightly and left the ward in fear.

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The door closed again. Jing Muchen did not say anything. He walked to the armchair beside the table and sat down. He took out his phone and started looking at the stocks he had invested in…

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A burst of light but hurried footsteps faintly came from outside. After a while, Su Ruowan pushed open the door of the ward and walked in. She was still holding a big box in her hand. Her hair was a little messy and draped over her shoulders. She was also casually wearing a thin, old knitted sweater. It was obvious that she had excitedly run over after receiving the call.

"Yanyan..." Su Ruowan was stunned. When she opened the door, she saw Jing Muchen sitting on the sofa playing with his phone while the blanket on the bed was curled up into a ball. Uh…The lump inside was…