The gazes of the two shifted simultaneously towards the door.
Immediately after, their expressions turned dramatically different.
Song Weiyi guessed that the person outside was Xiaoling, as did Xu Zijin.
He had just warned himself not to let Xiaoling come in. Although doing so was quite impolite, it would embarrass Xiaoling, and could even directly or indirectly offend her.
But to prevent the hospital room from turning into a battlefield, Song Weiyi still stood up, trying to stop her before she came in, avoiding this catastrophic argument.
Xu Zijin had also guessed that the visitor was Xiaoling.
He had no idea what Song Weiyi was thinking at the moment—he was merely enraged by the thought of Xiaoling.
Before Song Weiyi could intercept her, Xiaoling had already pushed the door open and entered.
"Weiyi, I was downstairs buying some fruit just now, and it took me a little longer." Sure enough, Xiaoling was carrying a bag of fruit in her hand as she explained to Song Weiyi.
