Only then did Wenya cover her mouth and laugh.
"Dr. Ding, aren't you going to come out? She's almost dying of anxiety!"
Upon seeing Wenya's smile, I knew I'd been had.
Sure enough, Ding Yinuo promptly strode in through the door.
Clothed in his white lab coat, flapping in the wind, and bathed in the soft morning light, he came up to me.
I had never realised Ding Yinuo could be so alluring.
He looked like an angel!
Like a ray of light in this world.
"How are you feeling, any pain? Do you need more painkillers?"
Ding Yinuo took out a stethoscope, first examining my breathing and heartbeat, ensuring all my vital signs were steady.
Only then did he heave a sigh of relief and held my hand.
"No pain, it doesn't hurt anywhere anymore, but... my throat is a little uncomfortable, I want to drink water!"
"Okay, sounds good."
As I couldn't sit up yet, Ding Yinuo adjusted the position of my hospital bed.