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... anket over her sleeping boyfriend to prevent him from catching a cold, and as she walked out of the ward with Xie Wanying, she said, "Have someone keep an eye on him tonight. I’m afraid he’ll try to run now that he’s feeling a bit better."

As the eldest apprentice sister, Xie Wanying knew Brother Hu very well, so she immediately went to the nurse’s station to discuss it with the staff.

Following Li Yaxi’s incident, the nursing team became extremely sensitive to patients escaping ...

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