When Ning Xia came to her senses, she was already outside the hospital room.
The man's hand forcefully gripped her wrist. His handsome face looked displeased, his thin lips pressed tightly into a line, and his entire body exuded an intense aura of danger.
Ning Xia paused for only a second before understanding his meaning. She lowered her eyelids, reversed her hand to grip his, and softly said, "Don't worry, I wouldn't do anything foolish."
Although Shi Zhen was her biological father, there was no emotional connection between them. To be honest, she still had a shred of affection for her adoptive mother, but Shi Zhen was no different from a total stranger to her.
As for donating a kidney— even if she were a match, she wouldn't just casually give it away! She wasn't some reincarnated Holy Mother!
Seeing her response, Bo Siyan's expression softened slightly, though his voice remained cold when he spoke. "The visit is over. Let's head back."
