Huo Zheng had not shaved for the past two days, and his chin was covered in stubbles. He lowered his head and gently rubbed his chin against Lin Xiaowan's palm, causing her to laugh from the ticklish sensation. However, as soon as the corners of her lips curled up, she coughed violently. The pain in her lungs and trachea caused her face to scrunch up.
Huo Zheng had been on tenterhook over the past few days. As soon as he heard coughing, he quickly called the doctor over, afraid that something would happen to her.
After regaining consciousness, Lin Xiaowan also had to undergo a few specific tests. After that, she was transferred out of the Sixth People's Hospital to the All Heart Hospital, where she was previously hospitalized.
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At this moment, Lin Xiaowan was sitting up. Qian You'an was feeding her a bowl of nourishing soup and telling her about what had happened. It was only then that she found out that she had nearly died.
"Where's Huo Zheng?"
