Just as Song Fan was pondering recent events, Gu Chen slowly opened his eyes and asked, "Is that you, Song Fan?"
Due to the intense pain he had experienced earlier, his vision had temporarily darkened, leaving him unable to see anything. However, upon detecting the familiar scent of jasmine, he immediately recognized that Song Fan was by his side.
Song Fan sensed that something was amiss. She reached out to check his eyes, but there was no response at all.
She took his pulse and reassured him, "It's nothing serious. The medicine you took earlier affected your optic nerve temporarily. You'll recover once I administer the antidote."
Gu Chen gripped her hand and inquired, "Is my condition worsening?"
With only a short time left before he turned 25, the doctors had predicted that he wouldn't survive past that age. He hadn't experienced any severe symptoms, but today, he felt the agony of being worse than death.