Le Yao hurriedly followed. Fu Yunshen had already finished disinfecting and put on his protective suit to enter the ward. Through the glass, she could see Nangong Jue's burning face.
Le Yao knew that there was nothing she could do, so she could only pray that he would get better.
"Nangong Jue, you're the male lead in this world. You have to have the aura of a male lead. You have to get better." Le Yao pressed her palms together and chanted.
"Brother Jue will be fine," a voice came from behind.
Le Yao turned around and saw Yang Jinhan walking over slowly. She couldn't help but nod. "Yes, he'll be fine."
Yang Jinhan walked up to Le Yao. Because of his height, he looked down at her. "Fortunately, you're fine."
"Hehe." Le Yao smiled. "I'm a lucky person. I really won't die in ordinary situations."
"Hehe." Yang Jinhan also laughed.
