When Meng Qingxue heard the news, she rushed to the hospital with Mu Yancheng. When she reached the door of the ward, she pushed it open and rushed in. She saw Chu He lying sickly on the bed, her pale and weak face devoid of any vitality.
It was as if her body had become an empty shell.
Meng Qingxue dashed to the bedside anxiously. Yet, all she saw was Chu He lying on the bed, completely unconscious. Even though she had fainted, her brows were tightly furrowed as if she was immersed in great pain.
The doctor was holding a clipboard by the bed, writing something silently.
Meng Qingxue walked over and lowered her voice. She asked in a panic, "Doctor, what happened to her? Why does she look so weak? What happened?"
When the doctor heard this, he turned around and glanced at them. After scrutinizing them for a while, he asked, "Are you the patient's family member?"
"Yes!"
Meng Qingxue replied without thinking.
The doctor nodded.
