The First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing University.
Shen Zhijin was taken to the operating theater.
The cut was very deep. The only blessing was that there was no fracture.
Ning Li stood in the corridor and leaned against the cold wall. Her head was lowered slightly, and people came and went around her.
When Lu Huaiyu arrived, this was what he saw.
His heart ached, and he quickly walked over.
"Ah Li."
Ning Li slowly raised her head.
"Second Brother."
Lu Huaiyu frowned.
"How are you? Are you hurt?"
Ning Li shook her head.
"I'm fine, it's just that Teacher Shen..."
She pursed her lips.
"His arm was cut."
Lu Huaiyu hugged her tightly, his chin pressed against her forehead as he caressed her back.
He closed his eyes to hide the violence in his eyes and tried his best to make his voice sound gentle and calm.
"Good girl, it's okay now."
