Cheng Zijin heard this and directly threw herself into Mu Yanxi's arms.
"Do you know? For the first time, I feel that being a doctor is really great. You can use all your strength to save others, and also use all your strength to save those who are important to you, not just watch helplessly..."
"It's okay." Mu Yanxi felt something touch his heart, and instinctively reached out to rub her head.
Cheng Zijin's tears fell, soaking his chest.
"She's my best friend, the best girl I've ever met. She's saved so many people, if something really happens to her, I'd start doubting life..."
"Idiot." Mu Yanxi gently uttered two words, saying nothing more.
A few hours later.
Zhan Nanjue woke up from a coma. He opened his eyes and looked around, realizing this was his previous hospital room. He thought of Gong Shirao, and forcefully sat up, wanting to get out of bed.
