She walked over, carefully pulling out his hand from under the blanket, noticing calluses all over his palm. This sight unexpectedly, caused her heart to ache slightly.
His age was similar to her father's, and his hands were also reminiscent of her father's.
At this moment, the patient seemed to feel something, firmly gripping Yuxin's hand. His rough fingers indicated not only the past hardships he had endured, but also the pain he had suffered.
He had surely not had an entirely easy life, right?
"Don't be afraid, it's fine," Tang Yuxin gently patted the patient's hand, soothing him. After a while, his grip relaxed, but he was still unconscious.
Only then did Tang Yuxin place her hand on his wrist to check his pulse.
Thankfully, just like the results from the equipment indicated, all his indicators were normal, so he was not in a life-threatening situation. As for his legs, they were still in good condition. Right now, the flesh and blood in his legs were still alive.
