Inside the VIP room at Mingde Hospital.
Lan Shan sat by the bedside, watching Ye Xinluo lying there.
At this moment, Ye Xinluo's eyes were tightly shut, her face pale, devoid of any color.
Just then, the door opened, and Gong Shaoyu walked in, followed by a man in a white coat.
"Brother Gong," Lan Shan greeted him.
Gong Shaoyu nodded and turned to glance at the doctor behind him.
The doctor nodded, walked to the bedside, and started examining Ye Xinluo's condition.
Standing to one side, Lan Shan asked worriedly, "Brother Gong, will Xinluo be okay?"
These past days, she knew Xinluo's emotions had been unstable, but fainting at home had truly scared her.
"It's alright, don't worry," Gong Shaoyu reassured her.
