The nurse gave Su Chaoyang a glass of water, and finally, he was able to clear his throat after a sip. The doctor examined him with utmost thoroughness and then confirmed that all his vital signs were stable, before giving him a cordial reminder about various precautionary measures. Thereafter, with a final command for him to rest well, the doctor exited the room.
Lost in worry and confusion, Xiangwan returned to the room and sat dumbly beside the hospital bed, without uttering a word.
The daunting thought that Du Mengxin had donated blood to her boyfriend instigated an indescribable feeling in her. Heart heavy, she was utterly devastated.
Su Chaoyang's leg was throbbing with unbearable pain. However, observing his girlfriend's dejected demeanor, he made an effort, albeit with grave difficulty, to move a little. By doing so, he reached out to her and held her hand towards the bed.
"What's wrong?"
