"What are you doing?"
"Mr. Sheng... Mr. Sheng, you are in great danger, I was just... trying to help you to the bed."
Yin Hehe didn't know where she found the courage to stammer out an explanation under the man's deadly glare.
She really hadn't thought it through that much.
As someone who had also donated bone marrow, she knew how critical this man's condition was.
Yet, even after she had explained herself, the man still hadn't moved, his eyes piercing through her in the darkness.
All soaked with loathing and hatred!
Yin Hehe: "..."
Suddenly, she too calmed down, and her hands let go decisively.
"I'm sorry, I will call the doctor for you right now."
Then, she stood upright in the darkness, a self-mocking smile crossing her lips as she stepped toward the door of the ward.
Leaving the man still seated in that pose, his expression uglier than before for a long time.
...
Half an hour later, in the well-lit ward, the doctor finally started an IV for Sheng Siyuan.
