Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 889 - 882: Not Touched, and I Don’t Owe You (Part 9)

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Chapter 889: Chapter 882: Not Touched, and I Don’t Owe You (Part 9)

"Get up quickly." Ji Anning hurriedly bent down and helped the child up.

"Thank you, thank you."

The boy’s parents came over, held him, and repeatedly thanked Ji Anning before leaving with the boy.

"Mom, I want to go home, I don’t want to watch anymore."

The boy tightly grabbed his mother’s hand, with a hint of distress and sadness in his voice.

Then came his mother’s reprimand, "Don’t be discouraged, Mom will definitely cure your eyes, no matter the cost. Only when you’re well will I be okay."

In this world, mothers who give up on their children are really very rare... 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Was she just too unlucky?

At this hour, the elevator was crowded, and Ji Anning leaned against the elevator wall, lost in thought.

’Ding’

The elevator stopped, the doors opened, many people got out, and Ji Anning snapped back to reality. Seeing the empty elevator, she thought she had also arrived. As the elevator doors were about to close, she quickly rushed out.

Looking around, it seemed wrong, it wasn’t Fenfen’s ward floor.

She checked the floor indicator above the elevator again, only the twelfth floor, four more floors to go.

So confused!

Annoyed for a moment, she pressed the elevator button and glanced at the few elevators, all quite far from her.

Forget it, might as well take the stairs, it’s only four floors anyway.

Thinking this, Ji Anning found the stairwell and started climbing one floor at a time.

"Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang..."

Reaching the fifth floor, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the stairwell. Her heart skipped a beat, and she stopped in her tracks.

"Aunt Zhang..."

The familiar voice called out repeatedly, growing more anxious and uneasy.

Ji Anning extended her hand, grasping the stair railing, her head slowly turning towards the closed stairwell door.

She raised her foot, walked over, and gently opened the door by the handle.

"Aunt Zhang!"

The voice came from the left, and she gradually walked out of the stairwell, looking towards the direction of the sound, instantly seeing that familiar figure leaning against the door frame, eyes wrapped in bandages, head anxiously turning.

A hand reached out aimlessly towards the door, waving about.

Ji Anning’s heart couldn’t help but tremble, one hand holding a bag, the other supporting the wall, her steps slowly... slowly moving towards that side.

The closer she got, the slower her pace became.

"Where did Aunt Zhang run off to, calling for so long and no response."

After calling out several times with no answer, Yang Yufang muttered in frustration, turning to return to the ward.

"Madam Ji, do you need anything?"

Just then, a nurse came over, hurriedly rushing past Ji Anning and supported Yang Yufang.

Yang Yufang said, "I’m looking for our Aunt Zhang, I want a drink of water."

"I’ll get it for you."

The nurse said while supporting Yang Yufang back into the ward.

The ward door was left open, Ji Anning followed to the door, peering inside.

The nurse helped Yang Yufang sit on the hospital bed, then picked up a cup and walked to the water dispenser, only to find it empty.

Behind her came Yang Yufang’s urging voice, "Is it ready yet? I’m dying of thirst."

Perhaps because there was no response after calling for Aunt Zhang for so long, combined with being unable to see, her anxiety showed in her poor tone.

The nurse frowned, gave Yang Yufang a sidelong glance, and turned to head towards the bathroom with the cup.

Ji Anning hurriedly shrank back, avoiding the nurse’s gaze, and immediately after, she faintly heard the sound of running water from the bathroom.