Li Xinyuan wanted nothing more than to throw Hu Lijing over his shoulder, turn around and make a run for it.
Because that was what any normal person would do, should do, when someone they know, someone they care about was insistent on going back to the place where their life would be in the most danger.
But that's under circumstances when they do not have to retrieve the body of their loved ones to give them a funeral they deserved.
In that respect, Li Xinyuan had no right whatsoever to intervene in Hu Lijing's decision, so the best he could do was to follow him to that place to at the very least give himself some sort of mental peace.
Even if, admittedly, that place was sure to be extremely dangerous through and through.
The surgeon watched as Hu Lijing took a step forward, his expression pensive as he frowned slightly, perhaps in contemplation. Not that Li Xinyuan would know exactly.
