"Ah, come in and take a look, this poor child..." Hai Rong stepped aside, allowing Wen Jingheng to enter and immediately spot Hai Lan on the hospital bed.
Wei Zhijie was standing by the bed and was surprised to see Wen Jingheng.
Wen Jingheng stared at Hai Lan for a while, a complex and hard-to-understand emotion in his eyes.
Although he had not met Hai Lan very often.
But every time they met, Hai Lan was always spirited and confident, her eyes always brimming with self-assurance, every gesture filled with unbridled charm.
She was like her own queen, so dazzling.
It made it difficult for anyone to take their eyes off her.
But that uninhibited woman had now become this...
A strange and indescribable feeling arose in Wen Jingheng's heart, "What did the doctors say?" he suddenly asked in a low voice, not sure whom he was asking.
Hai Rong, aware of his status, immediately responded.
Fortunately, there was a very high chance she could be cured...
