Fei Zi gave a bitter smile and shook his head, "We can't. The intensive care unit is a sterile environment. Big Brother is still unconscious, we can't go in there."
Yuanya sat there, her petite figure appearing even smaller in the oversized patient gown.
Her pale face was made pathetic by an exposure of vulnerability.
Fei Zi couldn't help but sigh softly, starting to cajole her.
"Big Brother loves you. He wouldn't want anything to happen to you. Your health isn't good, you should go rest. If he wakes up and sees you like this, he might worry himself sick. If that makes his condition worse, you'll end up being the one distressed in the end."
He talked on and on, attempting to persuade Yuanya.
But she sniffed, steadfast in her resolve.
"I'm not tired. I want to wait for him to wake up."
His persuasion hadn't worked, so Fei Zi didn't say anything more.
