"Why don't you just stay like this, lying face down? The injury is on your back, lying down would definitely press on the wound and cause pain."
Although it was wrapped in gauze, An Lin couldn't see the wound on Qin Mu's back at all.
Yet, her heart still tightened, feeling distressed.
She truly wished she were the one injured, not him.
Qin Mu saw the pain and sorrow in her eyes, and slowly eased the frown on his face caused by the pain, "It doesn't hurt, lying face down for too long is uncomfortable. As long as I lie still, it should be fine."
"Then I'll call a nurse to see if it's okay for you to lie down."
An Lin hesitated for a moment, seeing how uncomfortable he was, she compromised.
In the resting area outside the ward, there were only Mother Qin and Feng Wanfeng, neither Mom An nor Wen Ran were present.
"Wanfeng, I heard Tang Yang's mother called you?"
Mother Qin's tone was gentle and calm, just a normal idle chat, without any indication or emotion.
