His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 637

Chapter 637 This Plot Sounds Familiar

The progress of modern society was rapid, yet in the remote mountainous regions of the midwest, there were still areas that, due to geographical or climatic factors, remained frozen in the state of the eighties and nineties of the last century.

The only health center in the village couldn’t even compare to the large urban hospitals. It was merely a small, weathered building. The ground floor served as the outpatient department, while the second floor housed the wards.

The paint on the walls of the small loft had mostly peeled off, leaving the entire surface mottled. The main door of the health center was framed with wood, inset with a piece of glass, and painted with the military green color that was so characteristic of that era.

On this day, the sun was shining brightly, and there weren’t many patients coming in for consultations. Only a few villagers from nearby villages who were running a fever were receiving IV drip.

After the nurse had finished administering the injections, she found herself with some free time. She decided to make the most of it by heading to the courtyard to soak up some sun. As she idly chatted away. her gaze often drifted toward a few potted plants that had been moved to the side of the walkway for some sunlight.

Upon seeing the situation, the doctors, who were not busy at the moment, decided to step out for a stroll as well, eventually joining them in their conversation.

“It’s been ages since I’ve had such peace and quiet. A while back, we had a flu outbreak, and we ran out of IV poles. We had to make do with clothes hangers.”

“Don’t ever say things like that! Our hospital really frowns upon such talk!”

“That’s right. There was once, just as I finished saying how quiet it was that day, a trike pulled up immediately. They claimed that a whole family started vomiting and having diarrhea after dinner, apparently all suffering from food poisoning.”

The nurse who first spoke was scared she had jinxed the situation and quickly touched wood.

Only then did the others relax and resume their individual conversations.

only are we at

working there for many years, making her the most seasoned doctor in

hospital tend to be a little idealistic. They hope for a world free of sickness and disaster, even

Astrid Beltran, was nearby, basking in the sun. Her gaze swept across the courtyard before finally resting

In an attempt to shield her eyes from the glaring view, she

une tanesind famala dasine might catch a sold sa cha unibad suar and mantlu millad won Thorne?”

areas. It was said she came from

there hadn’t been doctors who came to provide medical support in the past, but almost none

while others hastily packed up

been there for nearly ten days, setting a record. So far, she hadn’t shown any signs

and had high standards. However, in normal interactions, she was quite easygoing. Everyone hoped she would stick around a bit longer.

moved a bit closer

“Huh? What’s up?”

just concerned about you catching a cold. The countryside

wasn’t sleeping. I was just laying down for a bit of rest.”

to read the title of the book that Lysander had been using to cover her face. Astrid said, “Is the book titled ‘My Beloved‘? Dr. Thorne, I didn’t expect you to be into

lifted the book from her face and sat up. She flipped the book over to carefully examine the cover, letting out a light chuckle. “I simply noticed the fine weather outside and thought of taking a nap under the sun. However, I didn’t expect the sunlight to be so intense and blinding. After that, I randomly grabbed a book from the ward to shield my eyes. Have you read this book? Is it any

televisions in the wards. If the patients wanted to pass the time, their only options were to read novels or play poker. Over time,

a bride in her wedding dress, nestled in the arms of a male lead clad in a suit

saw the title, she was involuntarily

interested in the book. and had nothing else to do, Astrid

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