At this moment, Shen Yi's face was pale, and even in his faint slumber, his brows were furrowed as if he was in great discomfort. His lips moved from time to time, as though he was trying to say something.
Ye Wanwan leaned in, trying to hear what he was saying, but his voice was too soft—in fact, it could be said that he made no sound at all, and Ye Wanwan couldn't make out anything.
When Assistant Chen returned with the masks, he just happened to witness this scene.
"Madam, I've bought the masks." Assistant Chen had brought back a whole box of masks.
"Thank you," Ye Wanwan said, as she took them and then picked one out to put on.
Assistant Chen added, "When we were coming to the hospital, President Shen was also muttering something, but I couldn't make it out. Only when I got closer did I hear that he was calling for Madam."
Ye Wanwan looked at Assistant Chen, slightly startled, and then her gaze shifted back to Shen Yi on the hospital bed.
