"When I returned to Cloud City this time, I made arrangements with the house my mother and I lived in previously. After all, she won't be coming back here to stay."
"Okay, I'll accompany you and do what needs to be done." Fu Sinian nodded.
"After dinner, I want to see Lin Shiming at the hospital," Shi Qian said again.
"Okay," Fu Sinian agreed softly.
It was almost nine when Shi Qian arrived at the hospital.
Lin Shiming was still on an IV drip. As there was a medicine to reduce blood pressure in the medicine, the infusion was a little slow. He hadn't eaten for a day.
The assistant bought food and placed it by the bed. He didn't want anyone to see him in such a sorry state, so he asked the assistant to go back. Moreover, he didn't hire a specialized nurse.
He sat up in bed with difficulty. Whether it was his upper body or if he wanted a sip of water, he had to rely on himself.
At this moment, he was filled with regret.
