When Bowen left the ward, Nicole excused him to walk out with him.
As soon as she walked out of the inpatient department building, she couldnât help it anymore and grabbed Bowen: âWhatâs the situation? Did Jolene really have a car accident? Where is she, I want to see her.â
âYou really want to see?â Bowen looked at her.
âOf course.â Nicole gritted her teeth, âYouâd better not play tricks.â
âThen you come with me.â Bowen walked towards the gate of the hospital, and Nicole trotted all the way behind him: âGentle man, slow down.â
She got into Bowenâs car, and Gideon was there, saying hello to Nicole: âMiss Berry, long time no see.â
Nicole thought of Jolene in her heart, and nodded hurriedly to him: âWell, hello.â
While biting her nails, she looked out the window of the car, which was driving towards the suburbs.
She was full of doubts, and when she saw Jolene, she questioned Bowen slowly.
After more than an hourâs drive, we finally arrived.
This is a private hospital with a very good environment and 0.00%
beautiful scenery.
Itâs just that there are no buildings next to it, and a lonely hospital is a bit weird.
Nicole followed Bowen in. There were not many patients in the private hospital, and there were more doctors and nurses than patients.
Nicole murmured inwardly.
When she walked to the door of a ward, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.
Before he knew it, his palms were filled with cold sweat.
Bowen looked back at her: âReady?â
I wanted to yell at him, but I was too nervous, I swallowed the words again, and nodded: âYeah.â
The door was gently pushed open, and the smell of disinfectant came to the face.
Nicole walked in with Bowen, and saw a girl lying on a hospital bed from a distance, surrounded by machines, and her body was also full of tubes.
Nicole is nervous, her calves are shaking.
She swayed three times, finally walked to the bed, tremblingly looked at the person on the bed.
Her eyes were closed tightly and she was pale and thin.
If it wasnât for the faint sound of her breathing, Nicole would have thought she was dead.
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She was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, which was baggy and thin, as if she had only a handful of bones left.
Nicole stared at her with wide eyes for a long time, motionless, without blinking.
Like being poked.
And itâs still dead.
Bowen just stood aside and watched.
He has a panoramic view of every change in Nicoleâs expression.
After a long time, Nicole let out a long breath, and then turned his head very slowly, like a robot.
She finally turned around and looked up at Bowen.
He licked his lips and blinked.
Then, with difficulty, asked: âWho is she?â
Nicoleâs reaction surprised Bowen.
âWho do you think she is?â He asked instead without answering her question.
âYou tell me who she is?â Nicole growled. âAnyway, sheâs not Jolene! Sheâs not Jolene, sheâs not Jolene!â
Important things are called three times.
She shouted hoarse, hysterical.
Bowen was unexpected, but a little bit pleasantly surprised.
Bowenâs eyes moved from Nicoleâs face to the woman on the bed: âHow do you know sheâs not Jolene?â
âOf course sheâs not Jolene. She looks alike at first glance, but sheâs not the same person at all! I grew up with Jolene, how could I not recognize her! Anyway!â Nicole hopped her feet: âSheâs not Jolene, no !