After the examination, Qiu Mingyan went out.
He didn't walk far, just waited at the end of the curtain, pretending to record the patient's file while preventing possible interference from the Feng Family.
Beside the bed.
Gu Zixuan looked at the sleeping Feng Chengjin.
She quietly smiled.
Gu Zixuan's smile was very pretty, but at this moment, it seemed rather ethereal...
Because her gaze didn't carry a trace of sorrow; looking at Feng Chengjin, it seemed as if she was gazing at a beloved who was merely sleeping, not at an unresponsive patient...
Gently lifting his hand, Gu Zixuan clasped them together, resting her temple lightly against his fingers. She laughed again, "Cheng Jin, are you tired?"
Feng Chengjin didn't speak, "..."
