In the VIP ward.
Zhou Wei kept checking the time. Seeing that an hour and a half had passed and she still was not here yet, she got a bit frustrated. She got up with her lips pursed and paced around the ward.
Everyone could tell that she was in a bad mood, so nobody bothered to talk to her.
"Master Cheng's condition is getting worse. It's so bad now that he can't even fall asleep at night. If this goes on, he might not be able to have his surgery as planned…"
Bo Jingxing was talking to the man on the hospital bed about matters of the Ninth Branch. He had his legs folded and was sitting comfortably on the couch.
