He Zhilan nodded politely to Lan Li, remained silent and pushed the door into He Teng's ward. He Teng was still asleep, and she moved lightly as she arranged things in the room. Only after she was done did she leave the ward to find a nurse, intending to inquire about things family members need to pay attention to while caring for patients.
"He Zhilan." Lan Li had been standing at the door all this time and called out to stop her when he saw her coming out again.
"Major Lan, what can I do for you?" He Zhilan pocketed her notebook and pen and turned to Lan Li.
Lan Li knew that He Teng had insisted on not informing his family, so he was somewhat surprised to see He Zhilan coming to the hospital with her things. Furthermore, it was evident that He Zhilan had been crying, so he was even more taken aback that a young girl of only 18 years old could control herself and not bawl loudly, waking up the patient in the ward.