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A few hours later, Ying Yue entered Rodey's ward. He seemed to be resting.
She bit her lip and felt nervous. After he realized that she gave him her blood to survive, Rodey hadn't spoken a word to her.
Slowly stepped inside and sat beside him. She had brought a food container with her that she kept aside on the table.
Rodey had his eyes closed and was evenly breathing. As she looked closely, she saw his injured condition. His abdomen was bandaged entirely, and there were some minor wounds here and there.
Her heart ached to see all those injuries.
Ying Yue looked at him. She thought for a moment and raised her hand, and slowly approached his head. She kept her palm on his forehead and was gently patting it back and forth.
Suddenly, Rodey held her wrist and opened his eyes. She felt a little flustered.
"Hi...I thought you were sleeping. How are you feeling now? Should I call the doctor?"
