Gu Mian trembled fiercely.
No man could accept being inadequate in that aspect, let alone Li Tingshen, a man born with pride.
She couldn't imagine how to face him once Li Tingshen woke up.
The doctor sighed, "I'm sorry, Madam Li, we have done our best."
Gu Mian composed herself and said, "I understand, thank you, doctor."
By the time Li Tingshen was wheeled into the ward, the sky had already brightened.
He was still asleep. Gu Mian hesitated for a moment, but decided to call Old Madam Li.
Mr. Lu Lang was the first to arrive, "Mianmian, are you okay?"
"Master, I'm fine, but Tingshen is seriously injured."
"Nobody knew that the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall has hidden surveillance. I reviewed the footage and have handed it over to the police."
