Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Master Cheng also knew it well. Even though his neck was red with anger, he still resisted arguing with the other party.

At this time, a hoarse female voice intervened.

"Since you don't have enough rooms, we can stay in other hotels. Is that okay?"

The receptionist was startled and instinctively looked over.

When I saw the girl wearing a peaked cap and communicating with her with a dull expression, I was stunned for a moment, and I couldn't think of a solution for a moment: "Um... This is not a good idea, is it? The designated hotel for check-in is here..."

"Which stipulation? I don't see it written into the organizer's entry requirements. You just wrote that this hotel will be provided as a hotel to stay in."

Qiao Nian was impatient: "Since your hotel hasn't prepared it in advance, let's give the room to other teams so that everyone can live more comfortably. What's wrong with this?"

The hotel front desk was confused by her question and couldn't find a reasonable explanation for a long time.

After all, Qiao Nian also argued with her, so she said in a good manner that she would give up all the rooms... But the order she received before was to stop this group of people and let them wait in the hotel lobby for a few hours.

This is obviously not the result she needs to achieve.

Seeing that things were about to get out of her control, the hotel front desk had no choice but to say hurriedly: "Wait a moment, I'll ask the manager right away."

As she said this, she pretended to be a sheep and picked up the intercom phone. In fact, the number she dialed was an outside number.

**

In a nursing home.

Nie Qixing's situation is very bad.

Just like Nie Qingru said, only his body is still here.

"...In other words, if Master Qi continues like this, his body will soon deteriorate?"

"Yes. We can only try our best to maintain various indicators for him from a physiological function, but you should also understand that human survival requires not only external objects to maintain, but also self-rejuvenation. If the patient continues as he is now, don't say Although his limbs have recovered, he doesn't even have the basic desire to live. We have no choice but to deal with the situation."

"I see."

Shadow said goodbye to Nie Qixing's attending doctor and walked to the garden outside the nursing home to find the man in the wheelchair.

Before Nie Qixing's accident, he was not as outstanding as Qin Si and Ye Wangchuan in their flamboyant looks, but he could be regarded as a young scientist with a bright future due to his quality and gentle image.

However, now he is unshaven and sitting in a wheelchair with dull eyes, and the shadow of his outstanding grace not long ago can no longer be seen.

If he hadn't been sitting in the most expensive nursing home in state M, some people would have believed him to be a homeless man based on his current image.

Shadow watched him become like this from a distance, and he would be lying if he said he wasn't uncomfortable.

After all, he is the child he grew up with.

He couldn't help but step closer and said, "Master Qi, are you feeling better?"

Nie Qixing didn't even move his eyes. He sat there numbly, as if he couldn't hear the outside world. If it weren't for the ups and downs of his breathing in his chest, he would even look like a dead person.

It’s no exaggeration to say that it’s the same as withered grass!

Shadow suppressed his breathing, and his chest was stretched so hard that he didn't know what to say to him for a moment, so he just stood there, following his gaze, and stood with him for half an hour.

At this time, the mobile phone on his body rang.

At first, Shadow was killed once because of Nie Qixing.

But the other party persisted in calling. He looked at the caller and chose to tell the man in the wheelchair, "Master Qi, I'll answer the call."

Nie Qixing didn't express anything, but he looked in his direction anyway.

I saw Shadow hurriedly walked aside to answer the phone.