Somewhat surprised that Han Zhiqing rarely communicated proactively, the nurse thought for a while and then said: "It's the fifth day."

"Number five?"

Han Zhiqing was startled, and in the nurse's blank eyes, she murmured to herself, "That's tomorrow."

The nurse didn't know what she meant. She looked at Han Zhiqing with a somewhat suspicious look in her eyes for a while, then started to pack up the medicines in the tray.

This Miss Han looks really weird. She keeps a certain distance from everyone, and there is always an air of alienation between her eyebrows that makes people feel uncomfortable.

She didn't know who she was, but if the dean could personally arrange to stay in such a high-end private ward, I'm afraid her identity was not simple.

Especially the man who always comes to see her regularly these days.

That natural intimidating aura and those undeniable deep blue eyes left a deep impression on everyone.

That man must be her boyfriend, the nurse guessed in her heart. When she packed up her belongings and was about to go out, Han Zhiqing spoke up again.

"I want to be discharged from the hospital."

Her words caused the nurse to stop for an instant, then she turned her head, looked at Han Zhiqing's firm eyes, and said, "You are not recovered yet. You have to wait for the doctor's approval before you can be discharged."

"Then call the doctor over."

Han Zhiqing was too lazy to argue with the nurse, so she spoke simply and directly.

The nurse was startled again. She was shocked in her heart by the irresistible look in Han Zhiqing's eyes, and for a moment she couldn't allow her to refute anything.

Finally, she nodded to Han Zhiqing, "Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor over."

Not long after, the doctor in charge of Han Zhiqing appeared in the ward. Hearing that Han Zhiqing insisted on being discharged, his brows furrowed with a headache.

"Ms. Han, please don't insist, okay? You are not suitable to be discharged from the hospital yet."

"I said I wanted to be discharged from the hospital."

Han Zhiqing frowned impatiently, "Just bring me the discharge form and sign it for me."

The doctor's brows furrowed in embarrassment again because of Han Zhiqing's persistence.

"I'll ask the dean to come over."

"No."

Han Zhiqing interrupted the doctor coldly and said, "I have the final say whether I want to be hospitalized or not. Now I can't afford to live in such a high-end ward. I want to go home now."

"Mr. Mo has already explained the matter about the ward..."

"I have nothing to do with Mr. Mo."

Han Zhiqing's eyes turned cold because the doctor mentioned Mo Junhao, and a cold voice interrupted the doctor's words.

"Miss Han, you are making things difficult for me."

The doctor's brows furrowed, and there was a hint of anger in his tone. Han Zhiqing didn't take it seriously, and frowned impatiently, "If you don't want me to embarrass you, then please don't embarrass me."

His chestnut eyes narrowed, "I repeat, I want to be discharged from the hospital."

Seeing that she was still insisting, the doctor really had no choice but to purse his lips and hesitate for a moment before nodding to her, "Please wait a moment, I will go through the discharge procedures."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the ward helplessly.

A few hours later, the originally silent luxury ward fell into another scary and oppressive state.

"Where are the people?"
Chapter completed!