The lights in the ward were dim, and the orange light fell on the White bed. A familiar face jumped into her eyes.
Her eyes were slightly closed, and her pale skin was so pale that even the hidden blood vessels could be seen clearly. Her breathing was very shallow, and there was even a ventilator beside her.
Mo Zhiyun was dumbstruck by this scene. He didn't understand why he was here.
She didn't understand what was wrong with him.
"Eh? Who are you? What are you doing here so late at night?" A nurse asked from the corridor.
Mo Zhiyun came back to his senses and gently closed the door to avoid waking up the people in the ward.
The nurse walked over and glanced at the people in the ward. &Quot; are you here to visit? " she asked. It's already past visiting hours, so come back tomorrow."
