Seeing Ling Fei with tears in her eyes, looking so pitifully vulnerable, it was indeed difficult for any boy not to feel compassion for her. When Liu Lingxiu took out a pack of tissues from her pocket and handed it to her, Ling Fei said, "Thank you, no need."
Ling Fei directly used the sleeve of her hospital gown to wipe her tears.
When she had just seen Ye Qiu, she already recognized him. The moment she woke up after jumping off the building, it was this stranger who had held her.
At that moment, she felt a strong sense of security that she could still feel now.
"I heard you healed my injuries?"
Ling Fei looked at Ye Qiu and asked.
When she had woken up, her parents and that female nurse had already told her that it was a young Dr. Ye who had treated her. Of course, the treatment wasn't entirely complete yet.
Ling Fei knew that Ye Qiu had saved her life. Otherwise, she would have been dead from the fall.
"My name is Ye Qiu."
Ye Qiu said.
"My name is Ling Fei."
