Meng Xinian's shoulder and chest had injuries, so he hadn't put on a shirt, and nearly his entire upper body was wrapped in gauze. His complexion was somewhat pale, his lips chapped, and there was a small wound at the corner of his mouth, with light blue stubble sprouting from his chin.
He really didn't look good.
Li Hanzhong frowned and said, "Didn't they say they'd find a nurse to clean you up?"
"She came, and I sent her away."
At these words, Li Hanzhong paused, then couldn't help but glare at him, "You're causing trouble even in the hospital!"
Meng Xinian couldn't be bothered to argue about this with him and simply said, "Chief Alliance Officer, you didn't leave Aunt Jiang to come all the way here just to quarrel with me, did you?"
