Central Hospital.
When Luo Jingwei woke up, she was disoriented by the glaring light for quite a while.
She opened her eyes and saw Qin Hao by the bedside. She smiled on her pale face, "Am I in heaven or hell?"
"How could it possibly be hell if I'm here?"
Qin Hao smiled as he retorted, finally breathing a sigh of relief in his heart.
Luo Jingwei could feel the weakness in her body and the burning pain in her shoulder.
She furrowed her brow slightly but her smile didn't change, "I almost died..."
Qin Hao leaned in and said softly, "More than just close, the doctor said if the dagger had been one centimeter more to the right, even immortals might have struggled to save you..."
Luo Jingwei's expression changed slightly. So she was really that close to death, and recalling it now really filled her with lingering fear!
"But speaking of which, it seems your luck is even better than mine!"
Qin Hao was smiling on the surface, but his heart was hardly in a good mood.
