Nanluo City, Qingyun Clubhouse.
Ling Zi lay on the hospital bed, having already been examined by a doctor, and the prognosis was very grim.
In his attempt to protect Hou Shilin, he took a full-force kick from that person, causing severe spinal damage and internal injuries. Given his current condition, even if he were to be healed, the likelihood that he could walk again was exceedingly small.
Ling Zi felt despondent, acutely aware of the consequences should he fall. Even if Hou Shilin were to support him, he couldn't control the people around him, and he would gradually become an outcast.
Hou Shilin sat by his side, also heavy-hearted. Ling Zi had ended up in this state trying to save him; if anything serious happened to Ling Zi, he would feel extremely guilty.
Just then, a person suddenly entered the room—it was Su Yang.
"Brother Su!" Hou Shilin quickly stood up, and Ling Zi also struggled to look over, saying, "Master Su!"
