The deep voice echoed in her ears, and An Yin slowly opened her reddened eyes. In front of her was a man's stern, aloof face. An Yin gazed at his profile, a bit dazed, blinking in confusion.
Bao Shaojin noticed her slightly stunned expression yet did not appear anxious. He stood patiently by her side, waiting for the young girl to come around.
The sky outside was overcast.
A bright incandescent lamp was lit inside the ward, illuminating every corner of the room.
On the hospital bed, An Yin shifted her hand receiving the IV, causing the entire drip line to sway in mid-air.
Quickly, the man gently held An Yin's arm, "An Yin, don't move," he softly reassured her.
As his voice fell, An Yin's eyes shifted slightly. When her unfocused eyes met the man's strong physique, her gaze froze, staring steadily at the man so close to her.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, she couldn't stop trembling all over.
