Lin Qingqian looked at him for a few seconds and finally compromised. "Alright, then get the nurse to call me if there's anything."
Jiang Yanshen's throat moved as he nodded.
Lin Qingqian turned around and stopped after taking a few steps. She looked back at him worriedly, as if she was worried that he would disappear at any time.
Jiang Yanshen's black eyes stared at her gently, and his dry lips curled up slightly.
Lin Qingqian pursed her lips and turned to walk out of the ward.
Jiang Yanshen forced himself to heave a sigh of relief. His brows furrowed tighter and tighter as his fingers landed on his wound.
Although the wound had been treated, it still hurt. Even moving hurts.
He didn't want Lin Qingqian to see him in such a fragile and sorry state.
***
When Lin Qingqian returned to Begonia Courtyard, she called Su Ying and asked her to help her push aside all her recent work.
