July in Switzerland isn't as torrid as it is back home, with temperatures in the twenties, a breeze sweeping across the shores of Lake Leman, and the gentle sunshine. Everywhere, there was a sense of tranquility and peace.
After completing the routine examination at noon, the doctors placed the medical chart at the head of the bed and said gently and respectfully, "Mr. Shen is recovering quickly, and in another month he should be fully healed."
Receiving no response, Shen Yu lay quietly in bed, his dark eyes fixed on the window, concealing something unspoken.
"You may leave," Rong Tian said beside him.
The doctors nodded in acknowledgment and left with their entourage.
The door closed softly, and the room became instantly quiet.
