Turning sideways, spitting out the blood in his mouth, Chen Ziming returned to the side of the car, took out a tissue to wipe his face, and then used mineral water to simply clean his hands and face.
Looking at himself in the mirror, he frowned, took off his suit, and stepped into the rehabilitation hospital.
After registering his information and explaining his purpose to the staff, he was taken upstairs, through the corridor, to the door of a ward at the far end.
"Gai Yu is inside. It's not visiting hours right now, but you can take a look from the outside, alright?"
Chen Ziming stepped forward, looked in through the glass window on the door, and saw Gai Yu lying pale on the pillow as several medical staff checked her data. She was softly pleading with them to let her go.
