Mason Hawkins opened the lunchbox lid, and the millet porridge released a misty aroma, "And you don't need to worry too much, she looked alright when I saw her, but after you left the operating theatre, she insisted on staying by your bedside until dawn. Nathan Taylor and I persuaded her to leave, but she hasn't appeared since then, and I don't know if she has collapsed from exhaustion. After all, with the blood loss and staying up all night, not to mention her being a delicate woman, even a big man might not be able to withstand it."
Daniel Cooper's brow furrowed deeply, and the ache for her in his eyes was almost tangible, "You knew she donated so much blood and you still let her stay here all night? Why didn't you stop her and send her back to rest?"
Although he said this, he felt an immense sense of relief. Despite instructing Nathan not to tell her, not wanting to cause her worry, deep down he was actually hoping for her concern.
