"Whatever!" Jian Xi shrugged, "You said that as long as I came, you'd release my dad. It's time to fulfill your promise now."
"Nan Tian's situation is a bit special; he can't leave for now."
"Why?" Jian Xi's heart trembled, "Could it be that my dad..."
"He's alive. Come see for yourself."
Han led Jian Xi to a room, knocked on the window, and the curtain was opened from inside. Through the big glass, they could see Nan Tian leaning against the bed receiving an IV drip.
He's alive, but... his left leg was gone!
"His leg..." Jian Xi covered her mouth.
"I'm sorry, we couldn't save his left leg," Han said, "we did our best."
Jian Xi slowly calmed down, "What was the reason? Wasn't he shot in the chest at the time?"
"His leg also took several bullets and got infected with a virus. We spent a lot of money and effort to save his life."
"Why go to such lengths?"
"He was working for the organization, saving him was the right thing to do."