Ye Anqi's emotions were a bit complicated.
Did Ya Shitian really say that?
The world she brought to him was filled with color...
To him, was she really that important?
Ye Anqi left Ye Rumeng's room and proceeded to the hospital.
Mo Shisan's ward—
Ya Shitian said indifferently to the doctor, "If he hasn't woken up by next month, none of you will keep your jobs!"
The doctor nodded hurriedly, "We will do our best to save Mr. Mo."
Ya Shitian left Mo Shisan's ward and then went to the next-door ward.
That was Ji Luo's ward.
Ji Luo had not yet wakened; the bullet had actually hit her heart, but it merely grazed past, causing no severe damage.
Now she had passed the critical period.
Ya Shitian looked at her for a while, then walked out of the ward and sat down on the bench outside.
At that moment, he particularly wanted to smoke.
"Give me a cigarette," he said to his bodyguard.
The bodyguard hurriedly took out a cigarette and respectfully offered it to him.
