บท 1764: Happy New Year

Ye Zhifan walked to the smoking room of the hospital. He took out a pack of cigarettes and took one out. When he took out his lighter, the lighter fell to the floor with a crash. He seemed to have lost his mind and did not notice it. He continued searching in his pocket, flipping through it unconsciously.

There was someone else in the smoking room. When he saw this, he picked up the lighter for Ye Zhifan and said, "You dropped your lighter. Here."

The kind-hearted person stretched out his hand but did not see any reaction from the person. His eyes could not help but contain a trace of pity as he consoled, "Calm down, don't be too anxious. Come, I'll light a fire for you. You just need to take a few puffs. My wife is still giving birth. I'm also very nervous. I also came over to take a few puffs before I could calm down."