When Gu Xiaoer woke up, her eyes met the unfamiliar whiteness around her, permeated by the pungent smell of disinfectant. Her eyes were dry; she blinked and blinked before remembering what she had gone through.
Once her consciousness cleared, she came to her senses and bolted out from under the covers.
"Ah, miss, where are you going? You're still receiving an IV!" The nurse was caught off guard by Gu Xiaoer's sudden move, abandoning the medicine cart she was pushing to chase after the girl who hadn't even put on her shoes.
The long hospital corridor echoed with Gu Xiaoer's blind running, the cold floor chilling to the bone. Her hand was stained with large patches of blood, oozing from where she violently pulled out the needle, dripping onto the porcelain tiles.
But she couldn't care less about these things; she needed to find Han Luoli now. She needed to make sure he was safe and unharmed!
