Although it doesn't affect his appearance, the hair on his head covers it so no one could tell. Jing Xi might still be feeling uncomfortable about it for a while though.
Thinking of this, Li Lu felt heartache for him once again.
After a while, when Jing Xi was getting his IV drip, Qiu Baihe and Jing Xi's agent also rushed over.
Qiu Baihe, who entered by pushing the door, saw her son lying motionless on the bed from afar and quickly walked to his bedside.
The bag in her hand fell to the ground with a 'clack' as she put it on the bedside table carelessly. She didn't bother picking it up, and her tears started to fall down.
Seeing Qiu Baihe cry so sorrowfully, Jing Yiren felt a bit guilty, knowing that if it wasn't for her, Jing Xi would not be in this state.
Although Jing Xi did more harm than good, his intention was to help her all the while.
The agent was Li Lu's cousin, who comforted Li Lu as she had soaked several packets of napkins with her tears.
