I don’t know why my husband insisted on staying this time.

In desperation, Bara could only go home to rest and come over tomorrow to replace her.

In the independent ward, Mr. Offee was lying on the sofa and had already fallen asleep. But his hands were still holding the brown notebook at this time... He had already read the contents inside.

Suddenly, Dr. French sat up on the hospital bed. He opened his eyes and looked around blankly. He didn't know how he ended up in this place. It seemed to be a hospital.

He saw a man lying on the sofa. Dr. French frowned. He always felt that this man gave him a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember the man's name - even, he subconsciously thought

, this person is a stranger.

Dr. French hesitated. He had no intention of waking up this strange guy.

He quietly walked out of bed. He felt very hungry and wanted to eat something, so he took an apple from the table and gnawed it. At the same time, he opened the door of the ward and walked out.

He was walking in the corridor of the hospital, chewing an apple.

He wanted to find a doctor or nurse to ask why he was in this place... But there were some differences between this hospital and the hospital he remembered.

When did Rio have such a clean and advanced hospital... There were even many instruments that he couldn't name.

Suddenly, Dr. French saw a man wearing patient clothes, secretly smoking a cigarette in the corner of the elevated floor and talking... as if he was on the phone.

Dr. French waited for a while until the man finished the call, then walked over and patted the man on the shoulder.

This mysterious appearance startled the patient who was secretly smoking. However, after seeing an old patient, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Oh...Old sir, please don't scare people in the middle of the night, okay? If I let you

If the nurse finds out, I'll be in a lot of trouble."

"I'm sorry, I don't mean any harm." Dr. French apologized: "Can you pick up the phone for me? I want to call home."

The man was stunned for a while, but he still borrowed the phone. He was not afraid of what the old man could do... But after Dr. French took the phone, he didn't move for a long time. He just looked left and right with the phone.

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"Old man, hurry up. I have to go back to my room quickly, otherwise I'll be caught stealing it," the man urged.

Dr. French hesitated at this time. He felt that his face was a little hot. As a famous university professor and a high-level intellectual, he was really ashamed to say what he said next.

But he had to say it out loud: "I...I don't think I know how to use your phone...Is this a phone?"

"This is the latest iPhone 9, how could it not be a phone! Old man, are you stupid?" The man was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, "Oh... you are the kind of person who only knows how to use an old phone, right? Come on, you

Tell me your number and I'll call you through."

"Okay." Dr. French reluctantly handed the phone back, and then read out a number quickly, "This is my home phone number."

The man dialed the number directly, but soon frowned and said: "Old man, this number is empty and no longer exists."
Chapter completed!