When the last glimmer of the setting sun disappeared into the western horizon, night arrived quietly. In the vast horizon, it was all dark with an unknown confusion. The entire world fell silent.
In the dim corridor of the hospital, Dongfang Liuyun looked tired. She stood in the corridor and looked through the glass window at Dongfang Gan, who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed. Her beautiful eyebrows were also deeply furrowed.
"Missus, don't worry too much. The doctor said that if there are no abnormalities after tonight, President Gan will be able to stabilize his condition. His wound is also very stable and there is no inflammation. Let's see if he can wake up during the night."
Yang Sheng also followed Dongfang Liuyun's gaze and looked at Dongfang Gan, who was lying on the hospital bed. His eyes were also filled with worry.
Dongfang Liuyun's face was very pale. The past few days of suffering had made her very tired and exhausted.
