Song Zhen knelt beside Gu Xinzhou's bed, confessing.
He entered the bathroom again, drew warm water, and wiped her face clean of tears, even wiping her little hands.
He wouldn't know that on the night he spent with Gu Xinzhou, she had done all these things for him.
Song Zhen quietly left the room.
Doctor Li was still there, sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee and waiting.
Seeing him come out, Doctor Li quickly stood up, respectfully saying, "Mr. Song, Miss Gu's condition is more complex than I had imagined.
I was very confident that I could cure her psychological illness within a week.
But now..."
Song Zhen's expression was cool, his whole being radiated an aura that kept people at a distance.
He fixed his gaze on Doctor Li, stepping forward gracefully, his eyes cold yet sharp, "Then how long will it take?"
Doctor Li spoke softly, "Mr. Song, it's like this, when we assess psychological harm, we have levels of injury.
