As he spoke, he suddenly stopped in front of a Ward.
Yun Xiao also stopped.
Shao moqian stood at the door of the ward and leaned against the doorframe, but he didn't go in. He only gestured with his good-looking chin and said to Yun Xi in a low voice, " "The patient is lying on the bed in the middle!"
"What?"
Yun Xiao glanced inside.
To her surprise, he was actually a little boy who looked underage.
His eyes were closed as he lay quietly on the bed. His head was bald, probably because he had been shaved.
Yun Xi looked at him in a daze. At that moment, she thought of her little Beibei, who was still helplessly lying in bed.
Shao moqian said in a low voice, " he's only 16 years old. He got aids when he was donating blood. If I don't save him today, he might not even live past next year. If I save him, he might be able to see the world again. Five years, ten years, or even twenty years, or even thirty years! You tell me, should I not save him?"
"Yingluo is."
