Stretching out his arm, Mu Tianye allowed Zhou Tao to drape the suit jacket over his shoulders. He then raised his arms to fasten the buttons, adjusted his shirt cuffs, and, accompanied by Zhou Tao and the driver, he walked out of the hospital ward at a leisurely pace.
Outside the door, whether it be nurses or patients' family members, they couldn't help but cast admiring glances at the impressive and handsome young man.
Mu Tianye had long been accustomed to such attention and proceeded to the elevator, down the floors, and finally sat in the backseat of his car without a sideways glance, whereupon he gave his command in a deep voice.
"Head to the company first!"
The black Bentley smoothly exited the hospital's main gate, and the expression on Mu Tianye's face in the backseat turned solemn.
Having skirted the edges of death's door, he, Mu Tianye, had returned!
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