Tang Sitian stepped outside for some fresh air and had a quick bite before returning to Mu Yunshen's hospital room.
On the hospital bed, the man was still in a coma, his gunshot wound in the shoulder area already bandaged, his handsome face somewhat pale.
Tang Sitian sat down on the chair beside the bed, idly scrolling through her social circle, wondering whether she should return to the film set when the phone on the bedside suddenly vibrated.
The caller ID showed Lier.
She bit her lip, unwilling to answer but also unable to hang up, especially since Mo Lier had just been taken away and was now out of touch.
Glancing at the man lying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, Sitian still pressed the answer button.
From the other end came Mo Lier's voice, "Yunshen... are you alright?"
Tang Sitian said, "Miss Mo, this is Tang Sitian. Young Master Mu just got out of surgery and is still unconscious. Where are you right now? Qiangwei went looking for you a while ago."
