What did he mean by that?
Was he simply coming over to compliment her on her psychological resilience?
Bai Yuejie cared a great deal, and only after Bao Gui's figure had disappeared from her line of sight did she turn her head back and look toward the door of the ward.
Yun Du was standing at the door, while Tang Jingming sat on a chair, pretending as if he hadn't seen anything.
The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.
Bai Yuejie also found a place to sit down, feeling inexplicably suffocated in her heart.
Meanwhile, inside the hospital room.
Grandma Shi's tears almost fell when she saw Shi Lingyan.
Shi Lingyan leaned against the head of the bed, his body so thin it seemed he had only a few ounces of flesh left, his entire face significantly smaller.
Looking straight at him, one could clearly see his protruding Adam's apple and collarbone.
Because of his prolonged unconsciousness, Shi Lingyan still lacked the strength to breathe on his own, and he was wearing an oxygen mask.
