Lin Ruixian never waited for Gu Ningyue to return.
The phone was unanswered, and he even started to find it painful lying in bed.
At midnight, he slowly got up, put on his coat, and stepped out of the ward step by step.
The entire hospital lost the noise of the day, leaving only fragmented voices speaking.
Faintly, he could even hear a few suppressed cries.
This place is probably the most oppressive in the world, yet also the place where hope is most easily born.
When passing by the pharmacy, after hesitating for a moment, Lin Ruixian bought some hemostatic bandages and ointment for external injuries.
Taking a cab to Cheng Yihan's neighborhood, the driver made a sarcastic comment looking at Lin Ruixian's condition: "Even hospitalized, you can't forget to have some fun outside!"
Lin Ruixian didn't speak. After getting to the place, he got out of the car slowly, but found himself in a predicament at the entrance of the neighborhood.
