Leng Jiuchen’s heart dropped immediately. He pushed the door open and walked into the room.
Huo Sikai raised his hand and pulled him back. “You can’t do this. Go and put on an isolation suit first. Don’t infect her with the bacteria. She’s very fragile now.”
Leng Jiuchen wrapped himself tightly according to Huo Sikai’s instructions. Then, he rushed into the room impatiently.
Xiang Qiuci was still receiving an oxygen drip and various other devices. Her face was as pale as paper. She was lying there with her eyes closed without any signs of life. She was like a porcelain doll that would shatter at the touch.
Leng Jiuchen could not help but Redden his eyes. He blamed himself for drowning him in the bottom of his heart.
It was all his fault! !
“Alright, Ah Jiu, just take a look.”
Huo Sikai’s voice came from the door.
Leng Jiuchen said in a low voice, “Let me stay for a while longer.”
“Alright, Alright.”
