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Leng Shaoqing stayed awake after two nights in the ICU, his robust health even surprised the doctors. Yet, more surprisingly, during his critical condition, he insisted on being discharged, and his assistant had him transferred out overnight.
"Where is my ring?" Leng Shaoqing frantically touched his neck, the necklace he only removed when taking a shower was gone, and naturally, the ring was too.
The assistant said, "I asked the doctors if you had left any belongings at the hospital, they said when you were brought in, you were covered in blood with only your clothes on, nothing else."
Leng Shaoqing stared at the ceiling, his eyes traced by boundless melancholy. It was a pity - he had lost it once again. Over the years, it had never left his side, just like her soul. Now, as she had been found, her soul naturally had left him too.
"Shaoqing, the plane back to Aus City is ready, and the medical staff are all set. Tomorrow, we can go back and continue the treatment."
