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Surrounded By My Yandere Ex-Girlfriend On The Romance Reality Show!-Chapter 477 - Where Did My Brother Go?
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Where Did My Brother Go?
Thousands of kilometers away, Qin Yun, who was being discussed by the two, was just putting on her white coat, stepping into her office.
A pile of work awaited her attention on the desk.
Despite having worries on her mind, Qin Yun patiently completed her tasks first.
It had been four days since Fang Zhou disappeared.
She spent three days and nights on the island, yet found no news.
The hospital pressured her to return promptly.
Thinking of Fang Zhou’s sister, whose condition was unstable, Qin Yun couldn’t stay on the island.
Professionals were searching the island; her presence wouldn’t help.
Fang Zhou would think of his sister first upon returning.
So, the priority was to check on Fang Wenjing.
After about two hours of work, Qin Yun finally had time to visit Fang Wenjing.
A few days ago, she was moved from the ICU to a regular ward for observation.
Before entering, she heard laughter from inside.
“Haha, your turtle drawing is so cute, Sister Zhiyin!”
“Really? I think you’re being sarcastic. I’m not good at drawing, no talent.”
“Really, really, even if its head is a bit big, it’s cute to me!”
The two girls chatted, creating a harmonious atmosphere in the ward.
As Qin Yun stepped in, she felt like she was intruding.
Both paused, looking at her.
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Fang Wenjing reacted first, cheerfully calling, “Sister Qin!”
She didn’t remember past events.
No one mentioned them to her.
To Fang Wenjing, Qin Yun was Fang Zhou’s girlfriend, who broke up and reconciled.
She also helped find a kidney donor, making her a benefactor.
Zhang Zhiyin nodded slightly, greeting softly.
“You’re here.”
They’d met on the island, gathered for Fang Zhou’s sake.
Zhang Zhiyin wanted to stay longer on the island.
But Li Siming asked her to return, to watch over Fang Wenjing, preventing any emotional instability from news.
This was Zhang Zhiyin’s first day with Fang Wenjing.
Qin Yun smiled warmly, maintaining her image.
“I’m here to see how my sister is.”
Two words easily closed the gap between her and Fang Wenjing.
Both tactfully avoided mentioning Fang Zhou.
Fang Wenjing giggled, unaware of the underlying tension.
She patted the empty spot beside her, inviting Qin Yun.
“Come, sit, let’s chat.”
“I’m much better now, see, my arms are getting fleshier. I wonder how much I’ll weigh when discharged.”
She raised her arm, showing the slight flab, looking a bit troubled.
Qin Yun walked over, sitting on Fang Wenjing’s right.
She pinched her arm, feeling the softness, and laughed.
“Gaining weight is good; you were too thin before.”
“Gain more, and you’ll be discharged soon.”
Fang Wenjing had been ravaged by illness, her once round face gaunt.
Her complexion was waxy, like a flickering candle, evoking pity.
She was as frail as those on the brink of death.
She lacked the vitality of her peers, but post-transplant, she was healthier.
Her sincere heart and lively nature remained unchanged.
Over months, Qin Yun grew fond of the charming girl.
Not because she was Fang Zhou’s sister or a patient.
Fang Wenjing’s personality alone warmed Qin Yun, like a little sun.
Sometimes, Qin Yun thought, like brother, like sister.
Birds of a feather flock together.
Doctors naturally connect with patients.
Qin Yun’s words made Fang Wenjing nod, agreeing, “Yes, Sister Qin is right, I’ll eat more!”
“If you say so, I’ll give you more food later.”
Zhang Zhiyin teased.
Fang Wenjing laughed, patting her stomach, promising, “Okay, I’ll eat well!”
Suddenly, she remembered something, eyes wide, asking, “By the way, where’s my brother?”
“I sent him pictures on WeChat, but he hasn’t replied, so annoying!”
Her words were like stones, hitting the other two women.
Zhang Zhiyin and Qin Yun exchanged worried glances.
Fang Zhou’s phone was found on the shore.
It’s with the police, so he can’t reply.
Zhang Zhiyin wondered, hadn’t Li Siming told the doctors to restrict her phone use?
How did she send WeChat messages?
“Uh, your brother went abroad for training, he’ll be back soon.”
“How did you send him WeChat messages?”
Zhang Zhiyin asked, and Fang Wenjing sheepishly replied, “I borrowed a nurse’s phone.”
Zhang Zhiyin felt uneasy; the nurse was problematic.
Knowing Fang Zhou was missing, yet lending a phone to his sister—what if she learned the truth and relapsed?
Unforgivable.
She glanced at Qin Yun, who reassured her with a look.
‘I’ll handle this.’
Qin Yun patted Fang Wenjing’s back, softly saying, “He’s in training, can’t use electronics.”
“He hasn’t replied to me either. When he’s back, we’ll scold him together.”
Zhang Zhiyin added, “Yes, when he’s back, make him buy you the latest toys as compensation.”
This was Qin Yun and Zhang Zhiyin’s most synchronized moment.
Both told kind lies, maintaining a fragile illusion.
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