While they were in the middle of the conversation, the ward’s door pushed open. Tiffany coughed twice and tugged at the hem of Arianne’s blouse.
Turning around, Arianne’s eyes met with Will Sivan’s gentle eyes. “Oh, you’re here too.”
It was only a simple greeting, yet there were too many hidden emotions buried underneath.
Will deposited the supplements he bought on the bedside table. “I’m here to visit uncle. I didn’t expect you to be here as well. The environment here... isn’t very good. Tiffie, why are you not transferring him to the private ward?”
As soon as Will said that, the family members of the patient who had a conflict with Tiffany yesterday sneered. “A private ward? They’re still knee—deep in debt...”
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