Zhao Xiao Tao was filled with regret and hatred. She kept wiping her tears with her sleeve, and her sleeve was completely wet.
Suddenly, she felt a warm feeling on her shoulder. Su patted her back."Don't cry. The grass you gave me might be able to save Wen Chao."
Zhao Xiao Tao blinked, her long eyelashes were wet with tears.“？”
Bo Yunli glanced at su ye's expression and instantly understood. "I'll get the car ready."
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Soon, the group arrived at the Bai Family Hospital and went straight to the elevator that led to the VIP Ward.
Zhao Xiao Tao held a freshly brewed herbal tea in her arms.
She had cooked it herself and put in a lot of effort.
When she arrived at the ward, she saw si Qing by the bed. Wen Yu was wearing a ventilator, and the mist on the hood was heavy and shallow with her breathing. There were many instruments beside her.
