Shen Luo'an wasn't particularly fit, to begin with.
The physical and emotional drain from the past two days had taken a toll on him.
Shen Zhilie supported him and sighed, "Take care of yourself, Big Brother, so that you'll be able to take care of Manting."
Shen Luo'an opened his eyes and tried to compose himself. "I'm going to see her."
Shen Manting was warded in the ICU. Shen Luo'an peered at her through the glass window.
His heart throbbed with pain when he saw her hands and feet being bound and elevated.
Her entire head was wrapped in bandages; streaks of blood seeped through the white dressings. She looked particularly pitiful.
The stabbing pain that coursed through his being from seeing her in this state nearly suffocated him.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that his eyes were already flooded with tears.
