Shu Xue struggled to suppress the sourness and anger in her heart and said, "I'm fine."
She clumsily changed the subject, looking at Qiao Xi and asking, "Do you think Liu Zongyun in Room 2121 will be resuscitated successfully?"
Qiao Xi hid her doubts and was led by her words into a train of thought.
She recalled the sight of Liu Zongyun in the resuscitation room and replied, "I think so, his will to live is very strong."
When she went in, Liu Zongyun had weakly extended his index finger, hooking it onto her sterile gown. It was then that Qiao Xi realized his fingers could still move slightly, albeit with minimal range.
His murky, dim eyes shimmered with a desire to survive.
Qiao Xi thought, surely heaven wouldn't fail someone who is suffering so much.
Shu Xue remarked with emotion, "If he hadn't made it, then Xu Xingluo would have been indirectly responsible for the death of her own uncle and would likely feel guilty for a lifetime."
"Mhm."
