…Hospital…
At half past two in the morning, Pu Sangzhi woke from a nightmare!
When she awoke, the surroundings were so dark they almost engulfed her…
"Huh…"
In this room, so quiet that a pin dropping to the floor would make a sound, her breath was so heavy that it filled the whole space.
Pu Sangzhi's heart was "pounding" rapidly, as if it would jump out of her throat. Even though she had covered her chest with her hands, she could not stop her wildly beating heart.
Just now, she had a nightmare.
In the dream, Huo Feng's back wound had rotted, emitting bursts of foul odor.
The doctor said the wound was incurable and that he only had a little life left.
Classmates and parents were gathered around the hospital bed crying, each person very sad...
In the dream, Pu Sangzhi also knelt by Huo Feng's hospital bed crying. She pulled back the covers and saw his back was a mass of rotten flesh, so decayed that yellow pus was forming…
