Gu Jianlin felt distressed as well and turned to walk out of the ward.
Nie Xiangsi was waiting at the door, hands folded holding a file.
"How much time does Tang Yun have left?"
Gu Jianlin had a vague idea, but he wasn't sure if it would work.
Nie Xiangsi pondered for a moment: "Three days."
Gu Jianlin knew this matter needed urgency, he nodded slightly and said: "I understand, I will find a way to save her within three days. Please take care during this time, it's tough."
Nie Xiangsi nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, I will do my best."
Gu Jianlin hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand and ruffled her hair: "Thank you."
In an instant, he vanished like a ghost.
Nie Xiangsi was stunned for a long time, a gentle smile emerging at the corner of her lips.
There was a clatter.
A phone dropped at the doorway of the corridor.
