Her words were like a decree to He Xing, and he didn't bother to listen to the doctors prattle on. He sent everyone away, but just as he was about to close Fu Han's bedroom door, he noticed Ji Liangchuan standing at the doorway, not leaving. He hesitated but ultimately did not shut the door.
After all, if it wasn't for Ji Liangchuan, those doctors wouldn't have arrived so quickly.
Ji Liangchuan remained standing at the doorway the entire time, neither entering nor leaving. His eyes were complex, as if waiting for something, yet also as if he was waiting for nothing at all.
He Xing had no time to worry about Ji Liangchuan at that moment; he sat beside Fu Han's bed attempting to take her hand while asking with concern, "Xiaohan, how do you feel? If you're feeling unwell, you mustn't bear it silently."
