After both men passed through, one of the bodyguards quickly stepped forward and respectfully opened the door to the Intensive Care Unit.
Squeak!
Accompanied by a low noise, the door was pushed open. Everyone, including Chief Number One, turned their gaze to the ward, but they could see absolutely nothing.
Chief Number One took a laborious step forward, inhaling deeply, and entered the Intensive Care Unit.
Compared to common ICUs, the Inner Yard's ICU was noticeably larger. The most advanced instruments were working simultaneously. Any change in the patient's condition would quickly be noted by the medical staff.
In the ICU bed, Old Master Chen lay quietly, hooked up to a ventilator, his eyes slightly open, gazing at the ceiling in a blank daze.
