Xu Xing saw Feng Huaijin come in, and casually took a medicine bottle out of his pocket, saying, "This is for restoring the skin texture, no scars after applying. I'm leaving now."
Xiao Heng quickly stopped him, "Where are you going? Isn't she your junior sister?"
"Isn't it all good? I'm going to buy flatbread! I'm starving," Xu Xing shouted, pushed Xiao Heng aside, and slipped away.
After Xiao Heng left, Feng Huaijin was the only one left in the emergency room.
He pulled up a chair and sat by the bedside, unable to resist reaching out to touch Su Li's hand, which was somewhat cold. He unconsciously used his large palm to gently wrap around hers, passing warmth over.
Xiao Heng hesitated, then heard Feng Huaijin's calm voice, "You should go back first, and check who did this."
He stayed at the hospital today.
The hospital was fine in the first half of the night, but by the latter half, Su Li began to have a high fever, muttering non-stop about wanting baozi.
