"You've lost weight; these days must have been tough," Ji Yun caressed Lou Yu's somewhat haggard cheeks, his eyes filled with distress.
"A lot has happened, but it's good that you're okay. I've been very worried about you, but I couldn't contact you." Lou Yu's hands remained tightly wrapped around Ji Yun, unwilling to let go.
These days, she not only had to save lives and heal the wounded, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted, but she was also concerned about Ji Yun, who had been in a coma. This double torment was what truly exhausted Lou Yu.
Now that she had seen Ji Yun, the anxiety that Lou Yu had been harboring finally subsided, and moreover, Ji Yun had brought a large amount of urgently needed medicine this time, which could alleviate the tense situation in the hospital for a while.
"Doctor Lou, Doctor Lou, please respond if you hear this." At this moment, the hospital's communicator emitted a summoning call.
"Go ahead," Lou Yu placed the receiver to her lips.
